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
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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."
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"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.
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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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