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Snape followed Marcella to her bed, making sure she made it safely, but not daring to help, afraid of touching her. What did she mean that she needed him? Hadn't she just accepted the fact that what she needed was to stay away from him? "You don't need me," he said, sitting himself on the bed adjacent to hers and leaning his back against the wall. "What you need is to rest, to allow your body to heal so you can think more clearly."
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