HIDDEN (D.M)

Night III

The manor so eerie and dull, the candles barely lighting up the room and just the fireplace behind me keeping me warm.

"Do I detect elm?"

"Yes my lord."

"and the core?" His voice sounding as if he was enjoying his fright, like he was feeding off of it.

"Drago- Dragon heartstring.."

He flicks his wand bringing professor Charity Burbage, her body floating in the air, her face covered in cuts and bruises.

"To those of you who do not know, we are joined tonight by Miss Charity Burbage who until recently taught at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Her specialty was muggle studies."

The room filled with laughter as the death eaters found it hilarious.

"It is Ms. Burbages belief that muggles are not so different from us, she would give her way and have us mate with them. To her the mixture of magical and muggle blood is not an abomination but something to be encouraged."

I look away as I feel how deeply he hates her, how deeply disgusted he feels by her belief. Feeling his anger rising in my core.

"Severus. Severus please we're friends." She pleads, tears falling as Snape just stares at her.

I bring my hand closer to my waist under the table, I touch my ring and thumb finger together slowly spreading them apart creating red- green light mist swirling around my hand, as his anger fuels my power I secretly bring my hand up to do something about this situation.

When he notices my hand coming up he places his hand on my lap trying to calm my anger, he looks at me faintly shaking his head, giving me a look to not do anything that might cause more damage.

I close my hand swallowing harshly making the mist go away, I look into his eyes letting myself get lost as they are the ones that look like my mothers. 

Like a bright sunny blue day.

"Avada Kedavra!"