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[borntopwn]

Who: Brando Lestrange-Savage, Severus Snape, Sebastian Savage when he's done with the other students.
What: Apparently there's consequences for this incident and for trying to use that spell

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[the_iscariot]

Severus Snape was staring at the letters that rested pristinely on his desk, debating his next course of action. To say he was in a bad mood would be untrue and everyone knew Severus liked to be precise.

He was furious.

It had taken Severus counting in Latin, English and what passable Japanese he knew in his head to stop him from cursing the next person that came to his door. Instead, he had resigned himself to thinking of what proper punishment awaited the Headmistress (and her Owl that may be held hostage) for daring to encroach on matters of his school and his staff.

Leo's first letter only served to dampen his mood further. This crazy, pigheaded, arrogant woman had clear done something more to bring more distress to one of his students...

The pounding on the door caused him to look up. Oh yes, please...have an attitude and demand something...I beg of you.

"Enter."

[borntopwn]

The tone registered in him only barely, but he didn't care, exactly.

This was going to be interesting. Severus, Sebastian and Brando infuriated, all in the same room. This was bound to be fun.

"A fight broke out in Dad's class," he said before Severus could say anything. "I got involved." A beat. "Oh yeah, and I was about to use your spell. But Professor Savage stopped me and sent me here."

[the_iscariot]

...

Ichi, ni, san, shi, go, roku, shichi...

"...My spell?" Severus drawled, slowly. He leveled his eyes on his grandson and waited. "Explain. Quickly."

[auror_sebastian]

Bastian didn't knock when he approached his father's office. He refrained from the kicking the door in though so that had to count for something. Opening the door, he stepped inside and kicked it shut behind him. His glare was dangerous as he focused on his son.

"What in the bloody hell were you thinking back there? Don't you ever pull that spell out on anyone ever again. And you damn sure better never show your arse like that in my class as long as I'm here."

He was shouting. Bastian? Never shouts.