I'm back!

Wow, I'm getting this up pretty quick, should really be revising, but…oh well.

So she's a death-eater huh?

"You, you…" Snape started.

"Oh come now professor! You look so shocked."

"Hell, I am. Have you betrayed our master? Or does he think I'm not doing my job."

"Has Dumbledore not told you?" She paused for a second, waiting for a reply. When none came she continued, "Well, if he hasn't I will. You are not the only spy. I also play the great game. As a female death-eater, I can go places you can't..

I was there from the beginning, my sister was very much enamoured with the dark-lord. She convinced me you might say.

However, I realised my mistake in about a year and have served as Dumbledore's spy since. I didn't know about you, by the way. I wasn't aware that you were no longer allied to the dark-lord. Dumbledore only told me last night. He said he tell you but…"

Snape looked down, slightly embarrassed. He had been supposed to go and see the headmaster earlier in the day, but was in such a foul mood he decided to go for a walk in the forest instead.

"How do I know this for truth or lies? Am I supposed to except your word alone?" He asked the back of Morrigan's head.

"Nope, he said… Ah, here we are," she arose and crossed to the window where a barn owl was tapping the glass.

"For you Professor." She said, and handed him the letter.

He read it twice and burned it over the candle. "I see ," he said darkly. "Well, goodnight."

"Hang on Snape, lessons to plan!"

"Go plan with the wolf." And he sheparded her out his study.

What a strange man. She thought, it's almost like he… She shook her head. It was no good to start thinking ill of someone she had no knowledge of except under a black, hooded cloak.

She thought, She shook her head. It was no good to start thinking ill of someone she had no knowledge of except under a black, hooded cloak.

She returned to her set of rooms. She opened the second door of the study the one to her own stores. After she'd mixed her potion, she remembered something.

"Longurius," she whispered, gesturing with her hands. A rail appeared. "Xindhi," she called. The bat fluttered over and hung on the rail for a bit before returning to her sleeve and squeaking his seal of approval.

She looked around. Pey, the cat, had already disappeared. "Oh well. He's probably already found the kitchen. She leaned over to the fire and sprinkled in some floo powder.

"Professor Lupin's study," she enunciated clearly.

"She shouted into the flames, "Remus, is it too late for visitors?"

Women! Better off without them. Stuck with her. And her cat. Can life get worse? Snape asked the wall mentally.

He stayed up quote a long time, pacing his office. When he had come to the conclusion that nothing short of murder could displace the girl, he went for a nice long, hot bath.

So what do you think now?

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