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Snape looked over at Marcella who stood in the doorway. He wasn't sure how to greet her. He was feeling very conflicted now that he had gotten away from her for a little while during her shower. On the one hand, he had enjoyed himself immensely last night. But, on the other hand, she was still too young and he couldn't help but feel as if he had committed some unforgivable sin.
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