ooc- Bloody heck, that was amazing and I agree, I dont think Snape would think he deserved to be released.

I am so nervous now after that last post!!


Up untill when he was asked why he should be released, Marce had been relatively alright. So her face was pale, her hands were clammy and her breath uneven. But still, she were conscious and concentrating.

When she heard him declare he shouldn't be released, she smacked her head into her hands, between her knees. Horrified, she raised her head and felt suddenly deeply betrayed. Wanting to shoot daggers into the back of his head, but reluctantly refraining from doing so, she hissed toward Archie,

"What in the name of Merlin does he think he's doing? We work our backsides off to get him this hearing and he's gone and cocked it up in the first five minutes."

Frustrated, angered, agitated, she growled quietly in her palms and fixed her eyes upon the back of his head, all other words said floating in and out of her ears. She heard them, but they barely recollected in her mind as they didn't seem to bear any heavy weight.

However, when Lupin began to question him on her, she crossed her fingers stiffy. Fudge might be dim-witted, lacking in common sense, but he knew how to twist words from people's mouths and give them an entirely different meaning. Breathing a sigh of relief as he concluded his questions concerning her, she fiztedly stared at the back of his head still.

It was only when she heard her name called, that she jolted with shock and looked around a little distractedly, before half smiling at Archie and rising from her seat. Her stomach felt as though the bottom of it had fallen out and butterflies had invaded her insides. Clutching to her fingers nervously, she knew alot of this appeal counted on what she said and how she said it. Deciding she wasn't going to let him mince her words, she sat definatly in the witness stand, determination clear in her eyes.