'And he's the best fuck that ever walked. He's beautiful - rich, in money and everything else; he's a rockstar to boot, trapped in the body of a fighter. And how he fought; at a state of turmoil with himself - somewhere inside his soul that only she...
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'A heart that's full up like a landfill A job that slowly kills you Bruises that won't heal You look so tired, unhappy I'll take a quiet life A handshake of carbon monoxide No alarms and no surprises
This is my final fit My final bellyache with No alarms and no surprises, please Such a pretty house And such a pretty garden No alarms and no surprises, please'
The tension in the room was so thick; you could cut through it like glass. No one looked relieved at Snape's appearance, and for a good reason, before his arrival, we had been so close to revealing the truth.
"I found this at the base of the Whomping Willow, " Snape called out, the cloak discarded to the side and his wand aimed directly at Remus' chest, "Very useful, Potter, I thank you... "
Snape's face, though rather breathless, held a look of unfiltered triumph, "You're wondering, perhaps, how I knew you were here?"
His black eyes glittered maliciously, "You forgot to take your potion tonight, so I took a gobletful along to your office, Lupin. And lying on your desk was a certain map. I watched you scurry along this passageway and out of sight. "
"Severus— " Remus began, only for Snape to interrupt him again.
"I had told the headmaster repeatedly that you were helping an old friend 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, " Remus said desperately.
I tried to speak my mind, but I'd never been able to challenge him as my friends had. Though still trembling, I was able to mutter a few words out, "Pettigrew's alive... Sirius isn't here to kill us— "
It had little effect; I was quickly brushed off and glared at by Snape, "Two more for Azkaban tonight, "
"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, " Remus spoke simply. The same couldn't be said for Black, though — his face was as red as it could be on his gaunt face, and his hand had balled into a subtle fist.