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"Rowan, look at me." His voice was gentle as he kneeled beside me. I placed my quill down, looking to the man knelt down to my left. "There is nothing you can say that can scare me away." His onyx eyes studied me carefully. I rubbed at my leg to take the moisture from my hand. My face contouring with fear. "Professor, I cant tell you." My voice was quiet. rarely being used these days. Severus Snape reached his hand up and took my hand. I looked to his large hand encasing my smaller hand. I knew who he was and what he had done. I didnt care. I chewed my lip for a long moment. The potions classroom was empty except for us. It was so quiet and peaceful in here, but I felt nothing but fear. I took my hand from his, gathering my things in my arms. "I need to go, Sir." I spoke softly. I stood quickly, heading towards the door. Snape stood now, following me. He sighed, towering over me. "Miss Strange." He paused. "You musnt speak a word of your bloodline." He said. I nodded slowly and opened the door, heading back to my dorm.
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