"Say another word too Ron, or get any closer, you'll loose another finger."
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HERMIONE SCREAMED. BLACK LEAPT to his feet. Harry jumped as though he'd received a huge electric shock.
"I found this at the base of the Whomping Willow," Snape said, throwing the Cloak aside, careful to keep his wand pointing directly at Lupin's chest. "Very useful, Potter, I thank you ..."
Snape was slightly breathless, but his face was full of suppressed triumph. "You're wondering, perhaps, how I knew you were here?" he said, his eyes glittering. "I've just been to your office, Lupin. You forgot to take your Potion tonight, so I took a gobletful 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."
"Severus –" Lupin began, but Snape overrode him.
"I've told the Headmaster again and again that you've been 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 –"
"Severus, you're making a mistake," Lupin said urgently. "You haven't heard everything – I can explain – Sirius is not here to kill Aurora, Atlas and –"
"Two more for Azkaban tonight," Snape said, his eyes now gleaming fanatically. "I shall be interested to see how Dumbledore takes this ... he was quite convinced you were harmless, you know, Lupin ... a tame werewolf ..."
"You fool," Lupin said softly. "Is a schoolboy grudge worth putting an innocent man back inside Azkaban?"
BANG! Thin, snake-like cords burst from the end of Snape's wand and twisted themselves around Lupin's mouth, wrists and ankles; he over-balanced and fell to the floor, unable to move. Aurora's eyes widen in shock. With a roar of rage, Black started towards Snape, but Snape pointed his wand straight between Black's eyes.
"Give me a reason," he whispered. "Give me a reason to do it, and I swear I will."
Black stopped dead. It would have been impossible to say which face showed more hatred. Aurora stood there, paralysed, not knowing what to do or who to believe. So much information, but not enough time to process it all. However, she was certain who she believed the most.
She glanced around at Harry, Ron and Hermione. Ron looked just as confused as he did, still fighting to keep hold of the struggling Scabbers. Harry was just as paralysed as she was before. Hermione, however, took an uncertain step towards Snape and said, in a very breathless voice, "Professor Snape – it – it wouldn't hurt to hear what they've got to say, w-would it?"