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Habitual concern overcoming Snape's inhibitions, he got up and sat next to Marcella on the bed, one leg hanging off the edge, the other bent upon the bed. Placing a hand on her cheek, he turned her face so that she was looking at him. "Are you sure you don't know what it was he was punishing you for? Surely it had to do with something you had recently done. The Dark Lord doesn't delay his punishments," he said.
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