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~Life After The War~

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They all think that Severus Snape died in the war, but what if Professor McGonagall's one day is moving to Canada and seeing someone who is similar to him? Is he really serious and what happens?

WARNING: All the characters include J. K. Rowling!

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It was evening when the director of Hogwarts sat behind the oak table in her office, arranging letters for new students of the first year.

She needed rest, it was just the beginning of summer, and she had enough. She never understood how Albus Dumbledore could manage and be in a good mood. It was incredible, it was three years after the death of the Dark Lord.

She was glad that it all ended, but she also lost a few friends and students. She was thinking about everything, suddenly remembered Severus Snape, who helped them win the war. For the first time, when she heard that she had killed the former director, she did not believe it. When she found out he was on their side all the time, and he died to prevent Harry Potter from killing Voldemort, she felt sorrow, hate and ... "Enough!" She yelled in her head.

She was terrible, she had to go through. She hated the moments when her memories were pulled from work. She did not want her at dinner. She went to the forbidden forest where she met Profesor Herbarium.

"Hello, Minervo." He greeted and smiled warmly.

"Good evening, Neville, are you still here?" I thought you had gone yesterday. " She asked, and she also smiled.

"I just went to pack things to move, Luna and Alexis are waiting for me." He looked at his watch and then at the director.

"Certainly, I will not delay you, I wish you a beautiful summer." She smiled and walked away.

She noticed she was dim, she was out for a long time. She returned to her quarters, noticed the owls standing on her desk, her beak holding a letter. She came closer to see what had come. The spell minister was her.

Minervo,

I tell you to visit the Clark family at 251 Cooper Street. Their daughter, Harper, is muggy, and today celebrates her eleventh birthday. I need you to go after her today.

Kingsley Pastorek

She sighed, closing her eyes, and breathing. "It's not even possible." She said her breath, trying not to cheat.

She moved, it was a large family house with a large garden surrounded by trees and a greenhouse. They lived in the middle of the city.

She walked in front of the gate and rang. After a moment she opened and Mr. Clark appeared in front of her. He looked at her.

"Who are you?" He asked slightly uneasy, glanced around, saw no one, so he looked back at the director.

"I'm Minerva McGonagall, director of lines and spells in Hogwarts, I would like to talk to you and your daughter, where nobody else will hear you except you." She smiled.