 Kaplinski Rival Sorting Hat Machine
Reluctant to move, she stubbornly did, throwing Fudge the most sour look she could muster. Walking past the dock in which Snape stood, she winked toward him and nodded her head, a smile clearly playing on her lips.
"Dont worry yourself." he told her, her head back down upon the pillow. "The best thing you can do for you, is rest that sweet head of yours. Goodness knows, you worry too much over that man, he's old and stupid enough to sort things out for himself." |