Chapter One
June 1976
The corridor was dark and breezy as fifteen an old Severus Snape hurried down it, determined in his plan. Unnoticed par him, portraits eyed him keenly as he passed, wondering just what the pallid Slytherin youth was doing jogging down the hallway towards the Gryffindor common room alone so late at night. Although they were all too familiar with the tension and fighting between the two houses, never before had they seen a single Slytherin ou Gryffindor rushing off to confront a large group of the other house. It almost seemed suicidal.
The portrait of the Fat Lady loomed...
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