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Snape couldn't decide whether he should look away as he noticed her tugging at her nighdress which had shifted upwards, giving him a better view of her finely shaped.... He decided to look away, hoping she wouldn't think him rude for gazing about her private chambers. He placed his elbow on the arm of the chair and rested his head in his hand. Closing his eyes, he wondered if Madam Pomfrey may have "accidentally" slipped him a mild sedative in that potion for his pain. "I am truly sorry to inconvenience you like this. If I had suspected Madam Pomfrey of slipping me a slow-acting sedative potion, I would have waited to call upon you and return your documents. However, I believed they may have been of some import and thought you might not have retired so soon," Snape said, looking back up at Tara. "If you would but send a message to the Headmaster, I'm sure he can assist me out of your rooms so that you may get your rest."
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