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Post by Professor Severus Snape on Nov 18, 2011 16:36:49 GMT -5
Snape was fuming mad, to but it lightly he had spoken with Annabella & in so many ways say her like a second daughter, he was going to kill Oliver when he found him, not even giving another to do so. He could not believe the stupidness & foolishness on Olivers part, not only did he not say he was a werewolf to her but, he had got her with child on top of it. The though only made him more up set & angry he was hunting for Oliver but, he also was like a great storm that would make hell when it hit.
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Post by Oliver Davidson on Nov 19, 2011 20:08:35 GMT -5
Oliver sat in his office reading. He was so close, so close to finding a way to grant him the power to shift into his wolf being whenever he wanted, no matter the moon cycle. Sitting hunched over a stack of books, Oliver was unaware that anyone was approaching him, or that there was a storm headed his way. Flipping pages, Oliver didn't pay mind to the footsteps growing louder as they got closer to his office door.
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Post by Professor Severus Snape on Nov 22, 2011 10:34:12 GMT -5
Snape easly moved, there where few that liked to try there luck with him & even few that lived, to tell such a tale. He found Oliver in his office, of course he could of been any where but, it was good he was some place that they where not to be so over heard. He had no plains to say anything on Annabella other then she did not, wish to see him & he would insure that.
He did not bother to knock no, at the time he figuered it mattered little Oliver should of heard him coming, if not smelled him but, as he saw Oliver that man appered to deep in what ever he was reading to pay mind to him. A flicker of him wanted to hit him well a spell somthing, that he knew would lead to trouble with the Head Mistress but, it was still hard to fight the thought he did in the end thinking if he did that what use would he be to Annabellla.
"Oliver..tell me... somthing....ho...w....much....do you...love Annabella?" He wanted to know, to know for sure how much a fool he was to lie to Annabella to hid such secrets" He had seen many of the titles of books he was readying, there was only guessing to why he needed them.
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