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Severus Snape
Please Slytherin. Please Slytherin. Please Slytherin.
The hat falls on Lily's head and the hat yells, "Gryffindor!"
I sigh as she looks at me sadly, reaching for my hand in her mind.
"Snape, Severus!"
I change my chant.
Please Gryffindor. Please Gryffindor. Or Slytherin, but Gryffindor more.
"Gryffindor, you say? Oh, no, you'd never fit in there! It had better be. . . SLYTHERIN!"
And Lily's face watches me as I sit beside the Slytherins. Throughout the whole feast, our eyes are latched onto each other.
The hat falls on Lily's head and the hat yells, "Gryffindor!"
I sigh as she looks at me sadly, reaching for my hand in her mind.
"Snape, Severus!"
I change my chant.
Please Gryffindor. Please Gryffindor. Or Slytherin, but Gryffindor more.
"Gryffindor, you say? Oh, no, you'd never fit in there! It had better be. . . SLYTHERIN!"
And Lily's face watches me as I sit beside the Slytherins. Throughout the whole feast, our eyes are latched onto each other.