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She pushed him away and Snape suddenly found himself pushed against the tree with and Marccella snuggled onto his shoulder. She was pulling away from him again, despite how physically close she was. He wrapped his arms tightly around her and inclined his head, kissing the top of her head before resting his head upon hers. "What is wrong, Marcella?" he whispered.
He spun her again. It wasn't quite the same but, it had prevented the tears she feared from falling. But, as he led her out of the hall and sat down on the steps with him holding her, she felt her eyes stinging again. She shook her head and pressed her fingers to her eyes. After a deep breath she tilted her head back to find him looking down at her, conerned. "Actually, I haven't relaly told you anything, yet," she smile, though it failed to reach her hazel eyes.
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