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Belongs To JKR
"Please let me explain" Severus begged
"There's nothing to explain Snape" Mulciber sneered "I just thought you wanted Evans for a quick fuck, nothing like this"
"I mean seriously Severus" Avery interjected "risking your wand for a some muggleborn brat? I thought you were better than this"
"It was a moment of weakness, I just wanted to use it to get close to Dumbledore for the move-"
"Bullshit Snape, we both know the only reason you did that was for the mudblood, I've seen you drooling over her since first year" Interrupted Rosier
Once again the use of the word mudblood towards Lily grated on Severus in an unanticipated way. It wasn't simply that he felt it was disrespecting Lily. But the use of the word mudblood demeaned what he did, made it seem less than what it was and insulted the risks he took.
"You're no proper Slytherin you're nothing but a filthy"
Rosier's face moved closer
"little"
Closer
"mudblood"
A low murmur broke out among the Slytherin's present in the dorm room
"lover"
"Don't say that" Severus said in a shaky voice
"Or what?"
Suddenly Severus had an insane idea, he couldn't fight like a wizard but he could fight like a muggle. Pulling back his head he slammed his forehead directly into Rosier's perfect nose.
With a scream he fell back and Severus jumped on top of him. Smashing his fists into Rosier face as hard as he could, he felt hands wrap around his body, trying to pull him off but somehow he managed to get back off onto Rosier again pounding. Eventually a person, or people started to remember they had wands and Severus soon felt god knows how many hit his body before falling into darkness.