Word Count: exactly 100
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Title: Convolution
Hermione distrusted the gleam in Snape's eyes and decided the best course of action was to stick to the task at hand.
"It says the one of day must plow the field to receive the seed in preparation for the sun and rain and for the growth and harvest." She stated slightly confused, "I don't understand its meaning. Clearly it is not literal, is it?"
"Correct," he assured, "once again the balance of opposites."
The Potions Master lowered the ginger cat onto the table with a graceful falling of his arms.
"You must repair the body for life Miss Granger."