harrystepsinlose,asloseashedares,tosptherobestogether.hefeelsjustalittlebitguiltyathisulteriormotives.“youhavenoidea,malfoy.”

finally,hestepsbak,peruseshishandiwork,andhukles.“reddoesn’tsuityouatall.”

draogiveshimadistastefullook.“it’sagarisholour,”hesays,walkingtowardshiswardrobemirrortolookathimself.hesrunheshisnoseup,andthensighs.hegnesbakatharrythroughthemirror,studieshimagainfromheadtotoe,andmurmursthoughtfully.“greensuitsyou.itmathesyoureyes.”

harrygrinsathim.“see?iwouldhavebeenagreatslytherin.”

“youdon’tbelonghere,”draoreplies,rollinghiseyes.“you’retoonie.wehaveareputationtouphold.”

“hmm,that’strue.andsnapewouldn’thaveknownwhethertodokhousepointsfrommeorgivememore.”

hewathesdraough,letsthewarmthandhappinessofthemomentsinkin,andletsthatpropelhimintotellinganotherstory.

thestoryofseverussnape.

chapter4

draodoesn’tknowwhenhestoppedtryingtogetpottertoleavehimalone.

hejustrealizesthathehasonedayduringlunhwhenanunfamiliarowldropsanunsuspetingletteronhisp.it’snothisfirsttimereeivinghatemail,andsohe’snotreallysurprisedwhenheopensitandseesoneline:

leaveharrypotteralone.

whatsurpriseshimishisreation,hisonvition,ashethinksstronglytohimself,no.idon’twantto.

helooksarosstheroom,tothegryffindortable,wherepottersits,ughingatwhateverinanejokeweasleyhadsaid.helookshappy,surroundedbyhisfriends,withnoweightofanydarklordpressingdownonhisshoulders.

andthenpotterlooksup,atheshiseye,andthense

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