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Now what you gonna do?

Aug 13, 2011 23:13

WHO: The greasy wizard (bestunrevealed) and the bushy-haired witch (femininehermes)
WHERE: The City, not far from the MAC.
WHEN: Sunday, August 14th, Mid-Day
WARNINGS: Magic nerds.
SUMMARY: Hermione and Snape run into each other as Snape goes about doing work for both the fundraiser and his own efforts into getting the hell out of the MAC.
FORMAT: YES! YES! THERE WILL BE A ( Read more... )

† hermione granger | know it all, severus snape | the potion master

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femininehermes August 14 2011, 05:24:48 UTC

Considering Hermione had been living outside for months, the MAC was heaven on...well...the city. Some of the very contraptions that irritated Snape made her feel at home. There had been a few times that she had picked up a phone and nearly dialed her home number. Of course no one would be there. In fact, it might be infested with Death Eaters or Ministry members. The house could have been demolished for all she knew ( ... )

bestunrevealed August 14 2011, 05:37:33 UTC

"...is it, Miss Granger?"

This is awkward. The elevator was about to close after another moment's spare staring, between the both of them. Then, even as it begins to creak toward closing, he puts a hand to the door, and triggers the sensor to draw it back.

He steps inside, and goes a -- polite, but still uncomfortable distance to the side.

"You are no longer wearing Bellatrix's rags, I see."

femininehermes August 14 2011, 05:49:07 UTC

"I...don't know." Hermione was frowning at him without realizing it. But it wasn't an accusatory expression - rather, it was a speculative one. She was trying to determine if he had changed. There had to be some reason behind his actions since last year.

"I had to wear them." she muttered, rolling her eyes, "The Potion wore off."

Shifting her stance, she felt her bag brush against her hip. For a moment, the nasty thrill of possessing yet another Horcrux rushed up her spine. Recoiling, she grabbed the bag and steadied it.

bestunrevealed August 14 2011, 05:57:03 UTC

"For which we are all grateful; two Bellatrix LeStranges in this city would be the death of someone, that's for cert--"

And then he stops, for she's shifting and that's brought that bag against his hip, and he feels something that he has not felt in the entire time he's been in the city.

The Dark Mark stirs.

He stops, suddenly, hand going to his left arm, and then, black eyes abruptly wild-- grabs at Hermione's bag.

"For the love of all that's good, did you bring one of those accused things here? You brought a part of him here?" he hisses, before he reaches out to trigger the emergency stop.

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