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Snape roused from unconciousness as he felt himself disapparating. He found himself back in the meeting place they had used on the occassion he had been given over to Bella for being late and lying about his whereabouts. "You've done well," he heard the Dark Lord's voice close to him and saw that he stood in front of Bella who was beside him. The Dark Lord stroked the side of Bella's cheek before turning pleased and eager eyes on him. "I've been longing to see this traiter punished," he smiled just before Snape felt a shock of pain course through him, forcing him to his knees. As the pain ebbed and opened his eyes and saw that the wound in his arm was pulsing blood.
"Heal him. We don't want Severus dying for mere blood loss before we've had a chance to punish him appropriately," Snape heard the Dark Lord order as he moved away.
Tonks was smushed against the wall as Professor Sinistra flew past her yelling about Dani and Snape and spells. She hurried back into the house and shouted, "Fred, George, she's out here. Death Eaters."
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