𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍 ,.

seventeen - butterflies of melancholia's corpse.

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raison d'être (noun.,) a reason for existing.

As the words tumbled from Sky's lips, a defeaning sound of crashing preceded; making the occupants of the shack to jump violently. The loud whispers of the wind kissed their scarred cheeks, creating a pool of flushness dancing on their faces. It's rush was concurrently going with their fear and apprehension; creating a silence that no one dared to break.

"Expelliarmus!"

Sirius' wand fell from his grip as the doors revealed Severus Snape. His eyes were filled with triumph and distaste once he's set his eyes on the group that surrounds him. The groans of wood were only present; the silence still encircling them. Snape's eyes had glints onto them; like a poisonous star ready to collide to the world. Y/N heaved deep breaths as Sky still clasped her hands. The girl glared at the professor as he stood still, his wand pointed threateningly at Sirius.

"Well, well vengeance is sweet," Snape started venomously, his wand pointing to Sirius to Sky back and forth. "How I hoped I would be the one to catch you."

"Severus-" Remus tried to intervene, yet Snape's wand was next pointed over him.

"I told Dumbledore you were trying to help an old friend into the castle." Snape continued accusingly, his wand still held high.

"Lover more like." muttered Sky quietly, his figure trying to cover the Quartet.

"Sky Black." Snape said his attention turning to him.

"No, it's Sky White." laughed Sky, his eyes dangerously glinting. "Long time no see, Snivellus."

"Do not dare insult me," Snape replied, his wand pointing back and forth, now to three. "I merely knew and wanted to report you all. I warned Dumbledore about this; guess I was right. Conspiracy."

"Well, brilliant Snape," chuckled Sirius, his voice completely mocking. "Once again, you've put your keen and penetrating mind to the task and as usual, come to the wrong conclusion." he added, his voice not wavering one bit.