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They called him up and for a moment, everything went silent because none would stand up for him.
"Severus Snape, Order of Merlin, Second Class."
Second Class. Second Class.
He could hear the piano playing faintly, growing louder and louder until it was pounding in his ears. When he walked off of the stage, his fist clenched, she wrenched her medal off of her neck over her bushy hair and threw it onto his head. The crowd gasped in unison with him.
"You are the real hero here."
He shook his head slightly, only for her eyes. "No."
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100 stories under 100 words - piano
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