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The Eighth Weasley, Chapter 33"Perhaps you agree with my decision now?"
Snape’s lip twisted slightly, as if he wanted to make some snide remark, but he settled for answering in a slightly stiff voice. "We will have to wait and see how well she performs, Head Master."
"Very well, Severus, but please," He turned. "Don’t irritate her anymore than you have to. She is a little stronger than you would expect." The closed look on Snape’s face told him more than words would and he turned back to the window, chuckling, as Snape stalked out.
If he knew Snape and the Summers girl, there would be fireworks before the week was out.
And personally, he was looking forward to it with great relish.
A small smile reached his lips, as he wondered if the charming Miss Emerson would like to share a bag of popcorn with him, when the inevitable explosion between the two strong personalities happened.
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