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Kristi knocked on Snape's door and entered. Snape sat behind his desk looking sad. "Um... Marcella said you wanted to speak with me?" she asked, tentatively.
"Have a seat," he said, motioning to the chair in front of the desk. He proceeded to ream her out for dabbling in the Dark Arts to such a degree as ingesting an extremely dangerous potion. But, his punishment was not severe- just some more disgusting chores to help clean up the potion stores.
Kristi got up to leave, but before she even made it out of her chair...
"I'd like to tell you about your mother."
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