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Book: Harry Potter series Author : J K Rowling I was walking home after a late night shift from the cafe i worked at. I could feel a change working around the night. Feeling so tired i decided to take a shortcut thru' the dayegon alley.....where it all changed. I could hear faint breathing ahead of me in the alley. I took out my pepper spray incase of self-protection. I walked to the source of breathing to see a man , tall and lean and most of pale in nature breathing hard and short like he was hurt bad. I tried to walk past him as he wasn't there but i couldn't and walked back to help him up. I squated near him. I could see him bleeding and he muttering something. I tied my scarf around him arm and supported him to my home. When the lights shone, i took a second look at him. He was dressed in all black, his hair long enough to cover the top of his face. He was first resistant to my help but seeing he had no choice he kept quiet and let me do my work. I let him get comfortable at my home when i suddenly realised something. I know this man ! I mean i have read about his man...he is SNAPE!

Why is he here? How did he get hurt? He is even real?

My train of thoughts was interrupted when he asked where he was. "This is my town,

story brooke "

I replied. I asked him my doubts and waited for his explanation " I'm not sure it myself miss swan. So I'm a book character here , in your town? I guess Harry's spell worked out after all. Hogwarts was at war, i got stabbed by Voldemort and in my last dying moments i wished he would be safe so i transported my soul to the portal and tried to attach it there. My best guess is that mr. Potter must have tried to prevent my death by presentation spell but i must have portaled over here thru' diagonal alley since my soul was attached to the portal. My deepest apologize to crash on you. I better not make my self a burden. My spells are weak here. When i regain it I'll let my self out. I sincerely thank you gor your hospitality miss Swan." I couldn't believe this was

The SNAPE!

He is nothing like what was described in the book. He oozed warmth and care. I could feel the careness for Harry Potter whenever his name pops up. He shared all his experiences , his tricks and his passion for spells amd portions... He was kind enough to talk about Lilly Potter and headmaster Dumbledore. I might i drozen off because when i woke up i was in my couch with no sign of him ever being here but a cheat note was kept on the table to make it sure that it wasn't just a dream. The note: miss Swan, I appreciate your help in my weakest moment but my time has caught up with me and i must return to help them. Hope to see you again if my future allows it and keeping reading my book again and again so that it may show you my real intentions. .....

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…n....a.....p.....e....... I smiled and got on with my usual routine.. Minna Miriya Cemarajh 1st year b voc food processing technology St. Teresa's college, Ernakulam

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