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Tara winced as Snape jerked his hand and pulled her hair, but she tried to ignore it. "I'm starting to get cold," she teased him, curling against his chest. "Take me to the bed." As they crossed the room, Tara wondered about the hair pulling. Snape was a man who was used to tiny intricate movements, someone who was always in control. He laid her on the bed, and she put her hands on his arms. "What's wrong?"
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