Snape's lips curled distainfully. "Well, for something to do, I suppose. " he said in his soft, cold way. "I will return to my post."
"Yes, yes, I understand." Dumbledore nodded, hiding his own smile of amusement in his beard. "But first, as a new, um, griffindor, perhaps reporting to the head of the house is in order, hmm?"
Snape gave him a look that could wither small trees, and stomped off, muttering something about batty old fools. Dumbledore pretended not to hear.
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