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Post by Severus Snape on Sept 28, 2007 0:02:47 GMT -5
It was yet another typical, uneventful day down in Diagon Alley. People huddled together always looking worried, beggers roaming the street, and let's add the pleasant cold chill that likes to linger in the air a lot these days. Yes, it this was the usual scenery of Diagon Alley, in fact, most places were beginning to look more gloomier by the day.
Like this would bother Severus. Seeing people suffering was not something he had never seen before. Just like the old days, he thought vaguely as brick wall behind him closes and he starts his walk to Mulpepper's Apothecary. He had lost quite a bit of ingredients after sending some "gifts" off to the Order and he was in need of restocking. Polyjuice Potions seems to have became a rather popular item, he thought with a long sigh. Was he really going to do it? He was Headmaster of Hogwarts! Why go to such lengths he wondered vaguely.
Why indeed, to protect such ungrateful brats. Well he was given the order and he had kept to his promise to do whatever Dumbledore demanded to the best of his ability.
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