XXVI. SNAPE, SNAPE, SEVERUS SNAPE

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CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
↳ snape, snape, severus snape

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As much as Elara tried to convince herself this wasn't happening, but this was happening. Severus Snape, a man who seemed to have a personal vendetta against her parents and Harry's dad, was sneering their way as everyone reacted in their particular ways. She straightened her back up and pursed her lips together as she realised that the thing her rock had hit was, in fact, her greasy haired potions teacher.

"I found this at the base of the Whomping Willow," he threw the cloak onto the ground, wand pointed at her papa while a disgusted sneer furnished on his pasty face. "Very useful, Potter, I thank you..." his face faltered for a moment, then some held back triumph glossed on his complexion. "You're wondering, perhaps, how I knew you were here?" he looked around for a moment.

Elara spoke up. "Actually it's not that interesting, after all it's pretty obvious," she fiddled with her nails. "I mean you obviously-" before she could continue, he rudely exclaimed out.

"SILENCE YOU INSOLENT LITTLE GIRL!" His face was crimson with fury. "I've just been to your office, Lupin. You forgot to take your potion tonight, so I took a goblet full along. And very lucky I did... lucky for me, I mean. Lying on your desk was a certain map. One glance at it told me all I needed to know. I saw you running along this passageway and out of sight." Elara sighed out. This whole event was definitely going to inflate his ego.

"Severus -" Her papa tried to calm the man, subtly attempting to get him to lower his wand. However, at this attempt, the potion's professor held his wand more firmly in his grasp.

"I've told the headmaster again and again that you're helping your old friend Black into the castle, Lupin, and here's the proof. Not even I dreamed you would have the nerve to use this old place as your hideout -" Elara opened her mouth in utter disbelief. Is he serious?

"Severus, you're making a mistake," Her papa tried to tell him. He was being honest, yet the bat seemed adamant on doing the opposite of what he should've been doing. "You haven't heard everything - I can explain - Sirius is not here to kill Harry -" he was rudely interrupted.

"Two more for Azkaban tonight and a helpless orphan," his eyes glinted treacherously as he looked at the entire family, his eyes laying on Elara for a moment longer, full of hatred. "I shall be interested to see how Dumbledore takes this... He was quite convinced you were harmless, you know, Lupin... a tame werewolf -"

Elara had enough."Excuse me but I don't know who the fuck you think you are but," she brought out her wand and pointed it at snape. "You won't be throwing either of my dads in Azkaban tonight, Mr long nosey," Snape scowled at her and pointed his wand at her too. "Now if you do not mind I'm-" Elara tried to continue, Snape moved his wand, muttering 'Silencio' under his breathe and all of the sudden, no words formed, despite how her lips continued to move. Everyone's eyes were wide as they watched her press a hand over her mouth and continue attempting to speak, only failing to do so. She was mouthing what looked like a bunch of swear words.

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