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The Prince’s Tale

           Hewashighlycolorednow,andHarrywonderedwhyhedidnottakeofftheridiculouslylargecoat,unlessitwasbecausehedidnotwanttorevealthesmockbeneathit.Heflappedafterthegirls,lookingludicrouslybatlike,likehisolderself.

           Thesistersconsideredhim,unitedindisapproval,bothholdingontooneoftheswingpoles,asthoughitwasthesafeplaceintag.

           "Youare,"saidSnapetoLily."Youareawitch.I’vebeenwatchingyouforawhile.Butthere’snothingwrongwiththat.Mymum’sone,andI’mawizard."

           Petunia’slaughwaslikecoldwater.

           "Wizard!"sheshrieked,hercouragereturnednowthatshehadrecoveredfromtheshockofhisunexpectedappearance."Iknowwhoyouare.You’rethatSnapeboy!TheylivedownSpinner’sEndbytheriver,"shetoldLily,anditwasevidentfromhertonethatsheconsideredtheaddressapoorrecommendation."Whyhaveyoubeenspyingonus?"

           "Haven’tbeenspying,"saidSnape,hotanduncomfortableanddirty-hairedinthebrightsunlight."Wouldn’tspyonyou,anyway,"headdedspitefully,"you’reaMuggle."

           ThoughPetuniaevidentlydidnotunderstandtheword,shecouldhardlymistakethetone.

           "Lily,comeon,we’releaving!"shesaidshrilly.Lilyobeyedhersisteratonce,glaringatSnapeassheleft.

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