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His eyes focused on the Dark Lord, watching his expression as Bella turned her back on him to look upon her master. The Dark Lord uncrossed his arms and placed them on the arms of the chair he was sitting in. He inclined his head with a look of great anticipation in his eyes. Snape wondered how she would proceed with this new freedom to do as she wished, completely unrestrained.
Tonks muttered a spell under her breath, pointing her wand at George's feet. His footsteps became muted and she performed the same spell upon her own feet. It was a little trick she had picked up during her "stealth" classes and one that had helped her squeak by that course. As they approached the mausoleum, she still could not see any Death Eaters. Had they come to the wrong place? Were they too late?
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