While the year changed over, Snape slept. Nagini's poison, Levi's love-bite and the wounds that he had mostly-healed had certainly done a number on him, but the advanced stress and exhaustion he'd been fending off already were things that no amount of scientific or magical interference could really compensate for. His dreams were been a confused
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Good health is not a light matter. Who is this, please?
[He at least attempts a neutral tone.]
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[There's a smile in her Oxford accent. Of course, she already knows he's in the Sanctuary. Security cameras and all.]
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[There's a bit of Northern England in Snape's own voice, which continues on in polite neutrality.]
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I can produce no evidence that they have power anywhere but within the minds of those who invoke them.
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I have been fortunate, but am not yet committed to a specific course. This place has been most generous in its help and comfort, but there is much to learn.
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