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Snape watched the teenage antics of Marcella. He sat back in the chair and sipped at his tea. Suddenly, he jerked his hand and the tea spilt onto his sleeve. "Perfect," he muttered, getting up and putting the cup into the sink. "I'll be back soon," he said, making for the door,
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