The two men appeared out of nowhere,
a few yards apart in the narrow, moonlit lane.
For a second they stood quite still, wands directed at each other's chests;
then, recognizing each other, they stowed their wands beneath their cloaks and started walking briskly in the same direction.
"News?" asked the taller of the two.
"The best," replied Severus Snape.
The lane was bordered on the left by wild, low-growing brambles, on the right by a high, neatly manicured hedge. The men's long cloaks flapped around their ankles as they marched...........
The Dark Lord Ascending
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