Sniper
Sniper
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By Clio
A/N: I’ve taken a class=SpellE>long time to make a class=SpellE>fic with Harry
er characters, class=SpellE>because I couldnclass=GramE>’t imagine some really class=SpellE>interesting situation to class=SpellE>write. But, theother day, I class=SpellE>had an class=GramE>idea about class=SpellE>Snape in the coldest
form of spy
who plays class=SpellE>at both sides.
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Winter in the class=SpellE>Forbidden Forest.
I’m ambushed at class=SpellE>the top n cln class=SpellE>of
a tree. My class=SpellE>black robe covers
me entirely, camouflages
me, hides me from class=SpellE>the poor vision
that someone class=SpellE>may have thanks
to the help class=SpellE>of the soft
moonlight.
I brake an ice class=SpellE>stalactite, and class=SpellE>take it to my mouth,
so he class=GramE>won’t see
my breath.
The tip class=SpellE>of the wand
resting on class=SpellE>one of the
tree knots. I class=GramE>don’t tremble.
At about class=SpellE>eighty meters from
me, you, Lucius, class=SpellE>walk slowly through
the woods, class=SpellE>sneaking through class=SpellE>the shadows. At
some moments, your class=SpellE>hood slides, and I class=SpellE>can see your
eyes.
A mission so class=SpellE>simple.
Get into class=SpellE>Hogwarts lands, class=SpellE>and forge a portkey
beyond the class=SpellE>anti-apparition walls. class=SpellE>Really simple, class=SpellE>but with a small
flaw... Draco.
For seven years I’class=SpellE>ve molded him,
I’ve taken class=SpellE>care of him.
And now, class=SpellE>he’s class=SpellE>loyal to me.
How would class=SpellE>you feel if
you knew class=SpellE>that it was your
son who betrayed
your plans to class=SpellE>the Order?
Nevertheless, Draco
still loves you. class=SpellE>That’s class=SpellE>why he came
to me, so that class=SpellE>you won’t pass
the rest class=SpellE>of your life
in Azkaban. So class=SpellE>you wonclass=GramE>’t suffer the
humiliations of a class=SpellE>trial.
You don’t class=SpellE>notice me, but class=SpellE>you’re cautious.
I can see class=SpellE>your hesitation in class=SpellE>going ahead. Just
one more step, class=SpellE>Lucius.
I aim between class=SpellE>your eyes... class=GramE>and my hand
doesn’t shake. class=SpellE>Avada KlE>Kedavra.
Twenty years class=SpellE>ago...
“We did it class=SpellE>really well!"
"Well?! Veritaserum
would have class=SpellE>catalyzed because class=SpellE>of the quantity
of lies I class=SpellE>told Narcisaclass=GramE>’s parents about
you!"
"Why, Severus...
A small price to class=SpellE>pay for the honor
of being class=SpellE>my best man.
"Lucius, it’s class=SpellE>you who should
pay me."
"I wouldnclass=GramE>’t dare to offend
you this class=SpellE>way."
weigh more upon me class=SpellE>the fetters of
hell.
written in Portuguese, class=SpellE>translated into class=SpellE>English by Noctivague.
Beta by class=SpellE>Danny Rogue_russo. class=SpellE>Allstyle='mso-bidi-font-style:italic'> rights class=SpellE>reserved. LOL