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Snape ignored her little tantrum, although it pained him to do so. The carriage stopped and he stepped outside first, scanning the area with his wand out. When he felt everything was in order, he gestured the Durmstrang students out of the carriage. The cold rain poured down over them and drenched Snape's unprotected head, causing his greasy black hair to stick to his pale, narrow face.
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