He feels a soft, feathery touch on his forehead, almost between his eyes. The touch comes and goes and brings with it a very slight pressure, as though something very small were pushing against him. The touch is accompanied سے طرف کی a whisper of a voice in his mind, a voice so small most Magicals would not perceive it. 'k up! 'k up! the little voice says, Lusus, 'k up! He will not let himself laugh, he will not hurt his little visitor's feelings, but his joy is so great he almost can not contain it. His eyes open to find the tiny raven Familiar of his beloved Severus Snape, trying mightily to wake...

Several منٹ pass before either speaks. Malfoy clears his throat and rubs his eyes. "What did آپ do to him?" Snape turns slightly and looks at him. "I had every intention of killing the bastard." There is another long silence, then Snape says, "I've not spoken of this with anyone. It is sill...quite difficult." Malfoy nods and tells him, "that's understandable, Severus...you don't...you don't have to tell me..." he looks away and says, "I don't want to intrude any مزید than I already have." Snape gives Malfoy a slightly befuddled look, then asks him what he's talking about. When the pale...

Breakfast with "Brother Sa'Bat" is over quickly. She's usually not glad to part with him, but today is not a usual day. She is so distressed, her mind is so unsettled that she doesn't think she'll be able to keep her breakfast down much longer. She doesn't feel like finishing her errands, but she can't just go ہوم yet. She has to get this done, but she can not meet her Sensei like this...so she goes to the only person she knows she can talk to about this.

Therion.

Severus doesn't know why she talks to him and wishes she wouldn't, but he won't forbid it. Mainly because the daft bastard knows...