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Evangeline stood on the edge of the Viaduct Bridge. She leaned against the rail, peering out at the starry night sky while she smoked a joint. As she exhaled, she dreadfully heard a familiar voice behind her.

"Smoking on school grounds and out after hours, Potter?" Sneered Professor Snape, with his hands behind his back.

She quickly whipped around, her heart skipping a beat. She looked up at him with big eyes as the joint continued to burn in between her fingertips.

He looks at the joint in her hand, then back at her, looking unamused. He puts his hand out, signaling for her to give it to him. She holds it out for him so that she doesn't risk burning him. Severus takes it by the end and puts it out against the pillar. "You do know that smoking on school grounds is strictly forbidden, right?"

"I assumed so." She replied softly.

"I don't want to see you doing this again, understood?"

She nods.

"Do you think the smoking is going to make you feel...better?" He asks condescendingly.

"It usually does."

"Temporarily, maybe..."

She stays quiet.

"Go to bed, Miss Potter."

"Yes, sir."

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