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Let me know what you think i am very new to all this, not afraid of flames.
Name: Jewels Ara Potter
Age: 34
D.O.B.: 8-7-1961
Hair Color: Dark Brown
Eye Color: Ocean Blue
Tattoo: Dark Mark / Burning Pheonix
July, 13th, 1995 / Magical U.S. Command Center, Rocky Mountains
I strode down the hall snatching the little airplane post it's that kept dive bombing me and reading them. It was mostly little complaints. I rolled my eyes at them all, except one.
Dear Commanding General,
Someone claiming to be a friend of yours is waiting in your office.
Secretary Isadora Rix,
That's it she was FIRED! I stopped up to my office and told Rix just that. No one was allowed in my office not even the president (my boss).
I pulled out my hand gun, I slammed the door open, pointed my gun at the intruder and began "Why the h-"I froze. I recognized the man standing by the window watching a herd of Threstals flying by. Memories, good and bad, flew to the forefront of my mind. My best friend from my Hogwarts days stood before me.
His hair had a natural sheen (often mistaken for grease) to his onyx black locks. Fathomless black eyes surrounded by pale skin made his face. Wearing black robes that made him look like a large bat with folded wings.
Severus Snape looked at me with an emotionless expression. He looked at my gun like it was no threat to him. He flicked his wand, shutting the door adding a silencing spell to boot.
I stood there with a shocked expression before it hardened into a mask of stolid anger. I kept my gun trained on him and my free hand close to my hidden wand, moving with a confident gate I sat down in my rolly chair and removed my black trench coat. "Long time no see, eh? Severus."
A lot of the stories i am posting were written 2 - 3 years ago so sorry for mistakes. guideness is apprecaited!