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Snape fell backwards with the force of the curse but, it lasted but a moment and wasn't the worst she could have done. He sat up, leaning his arms on his knees, his greasy black hair falling in his eyes. "I'm surprised at you, Bella," he chided. "What's in it for me? Surely you recall that I was never popular with the female population. I realize I have other ways of getting my needs met but, they aren't exactly convenient in my line of work."
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