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Snape walked back down the tunnel which led underneath the whomping willow, savouring every moment of the peaceful, dark, solitude. Proddidng the knot at the base of the tree, once again, Snape emerged from the tunnel and walked out of range of the branches before stretching his limbs. He walked through the grass and noticed a figure sitting on the steps as he approached. He tried to see who it was, but they had their face in their hands. "Enjoying the night air?" he asked, in greeting.
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