Disclaimer: I dreamed last night that I owned Harry Potter and friends ... unfortunately that is not true :(
Author's Note: Just a little drabble I wrote at work while I was incredibly bored. Please leave a review if you like it, cause a nice comment is always appreciated :)
Like a Wild West Movie
It's like a Wild West movie. The Showdown. The Good versus the Bad.
A white, eerie face in the moonlight. Red eyes scanning the group facing him.
They are outnumbered, but not quite outskilled. The scale is balanced and the chances are equal.
A lone figure apparates at the side of the battlefield and he greets his spy with a nod of the head. 'You are quite a bit late, Severus. But you might just tip the scale to our favor.' He grins.
'I don't think so.' And the lone figure takes his place behind Harry Potter.
The grin fades.
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