Harry Potter Story Game

[cissy]

Chapter 3

Severus was more that glad that the day was over. After the incident concerning Quiggin and his father, sitting in on a class of Muggle Studies, and the students being more dunderheaded than usual, he collapsed on his bed and stared at the ceiling for quite sometime. Just as he was about to fall asleep, a small rustling noise jerked him awake.

Severus peered around the foot of the bed to find a house-elf sitting there. It was Dobby. "What are you doing here?" Severus hissed at the crouching elf. "Dobby has a message for young Snape, sir," he said, handing Severus a piece of parchment, before vanishing. Severus unrolled the parchment, recognizing the writing at once.

The message was clear and to the point. "We must meet - urgent, L. Malfoy" Severus wondered what in the name of Salazar Slytherin would he want to meet with him for? After all, they never really got along that well. He tossed the curled parchment onto the bedside table and fell asleep waiting until it was time to see Malfoy.

Snape arrived at the Malfoy Manner. There was this strange music playing. "Well Severus, you ALWAYS have wanted to "Boldly go where no Wizard has gone before. Grab that sick bag we are about to enter the Worm hole". Severus's face dropped and he made a face as if something horrible had touched his tongue. "Not That Hole, you Twit!! The WORM hole. Captain Sisko has called us on board his ship, "The USS Defiant". Now we must not be defiant ourselves by declining his request. Lets go. Beam me up Mr. Data. Severus eyed Lucius now realizing that his dyes from his bleached blond hair were affectioning his brain function. They were about to be sucked through the atmosphere when Snape let out this tremendous Fart!

Jerking himself wide awake, Severus swore to himself that he would never sit in on another class of Muggle Studies ever again. Honestly, just how muggles have survived so long, considering their forms of entertainment, was a complete mystery to him, he thought. Turning and looking at the clock, he saw that it was almost time for him to meet with Malfoy, which caused him to once again wonder just why Lucius wished to speak with him.

He made his way to the disgusting prison Azkaban. Even after the fall of Lord Voldemort, Lucius was still in prison, alongside other former Death Eaters. Snape Jr. was nervous at the comments he might get thrown at by the awful prisoners on his way to Lucius's cell.

It was dark, damp and an odor of decay lingered in the air as he walked with trepidation down the corridor. He found himself holding his breath as each step brought him closer to Malfoy's cell, and he had begun the believe this was not a very good idea after all. Just because he spent a great deal of time in the dungeons, did not mean the halls of Azkaban held any allure for him. He paused as he reached to entrance to Lucius' cell, and waited for the guard to open it.

He paused as he reached to entrance to Lucius' cell, and waited for the guard to open it. Then he stormed into the cell demanding, "WHAT IN MERLIN'S BEARD YOU NEEDED ME FOR?" and the answer he got chilled his bones, "You need to protect my wife," Severus felt like he was going to be sick after all, Lucius's wife was dead.

"Narcissa is dead, Lucius. Voldemort killed her right before the final battle," said Snape Jr quietly. Lucius looked at Snape Jr calmly.
"She's still alive. You must find her."

[R.L.]

Severus was more that glad that the day was over. After the incident concerning Quiggin and his father, sitting in on a class of Muggle Studies, and the students being more dunderheaded than usual, he collapsed on his bed and stared at the ceiling for quite sometime. Just as he was about to fall asleep, a small rustling noise jerked him awake.

Severus peered around the foot of the bed to find a house-elf sitting there. It was Dobby. "What are you doing here?" Severus hissed at the crouching elf. "Dobby has a message for young Snape, sir," he said, handing Severus a piece of parchment, before vanishing. Severus unrolled the parchment, recognizing the writing at once.

The message was clear and to the point. "We must meet - urgent, L. Malfoy" Severus wondered what in the name of Salazar Slytherin would he want to meet with him for? After all, they never really got along that well. He tossed the curled parchment onto the bedside table and fell asleep waiting until it was time to see Malfoy.

Snape arrived at the Malfoy Manner. There was this strange music playing. "Well Severus, you ALWAYS have wanted to "Boldly go where no Wizard has gone before. Grab that sick bag we are about to enter the Worm hole". Severus's face dropped and he made a face as if something horrible had touched his tongue. "Not That Hole, you Twit!! The WORM hole. Captain Sisko has called us on board his ship, "The USS Defiant". Now we must not be defiant ourselves by declining his request. Lets go. Beam me up Mr. Data. Severus eyed Lucius now realizing that his dyes from his bleached blond hair were affectioning his brain function. They were about to be sucked through the atmosphere when Snape let out this tremendous Fart!

Jerking himself wide awake, Severus swore to himself that he would never sit in on another class of Muggle Studies ever again. Honestly, just how muggles have survived so long, considering their forms of entertainment, was a complete mystery to him, he thought. Turning and looking at the clock, he saw that it was almost time for him to meet with Malfoy, which caused him to once again wonder just why Lucius wished to speak with him.

He made his way to the disgusting prison Azkaban. Even after the fall of Lord Voldemort, Lucius was still in prison, alongside other former Death Eaters. Snape Jr. was nervous at the comments he might get thrown at by the awful prisoners on his way to Lucius's cell.

It was dark, damp and an odor of decay lingered in the air as he walked with trepidation down the corridor. He found himself holding his breath as each step brought him closer to Malfoy's cell, and he had begun the believe this was not a very good idea after all. Just because he spent a great deal of time in the dungeons, did not mean the halls of Azkaban held any allure for him. He paused as he reached to entrance to Lucius' cell, and waited for the guard to open it.

He paused as he reached to entrance to Lucius' cell, and waited for the guard to open it. Then he stormed into the cell demanding, "WHAT IN MERLIN'S BEARD YOU NEEDED ME FOR?" and the answer he got chilled his bones, "You need to protect my wife," Severus felt like he was going to be sick after all, Lucius's wife was dead.

"Narcissa is dead, Lucius. Voldemort killed her right before the final battle," said Snape Jr quietly. Lucius looked at Snape Jr calmly.
"She's still alive. You must find her."

Severus stared at him incredulously, "I saw her body Lucius - it was most definitely Narcissa."

Lucius gave him one of his trademark sneers, which practicaly had been patented, due to generations of Malfoy's improving upon it, and said, "That - was not Narcissa. It was a Doppleganger. It was some poor unfortunate charmed with a glamour to make her appear to be my wife."

[cissy]

Severus was more that glad that the day was over. After the incident concerning Quiggin and his father, sitting in on a class of Muggle Studies, and the students being more dunderheaded than usual, he collapsed on his bed and stared at the ceiling for quite sometime. Just as he was about to fall asleep, a small rustling noise jerked him awake.

Severus peered around the foot of the bed to find a house-elf sitting there. It was Dobby. "What are you doing here?" Severus hissed at the crouching elf. "Dobby has a message for young Snape, sir," he said, handing Severus a piece of parchment, before vanishing. Severus unrolled the parchment, recognizing the writing at once.

The message was clear and to the point. "We must meet - urgent, L. Malfoy" Severus wondered what in the name of Salazar Slytherin would he want to meet with him for? After all, they never really got along that well. He tossed the curled parchment onto the bedside table and fell asleep waiting until it was time to see Malfoy.

Snape arrived at the Malfoy Manner. There was this strange music playing. "Well Severus, you ALWAYS have wanted to "Boldly go where no Wizard has gone before. Grab that sick bag we are about to enter the Worm hole". Severus's face dropped and he made a face as if something horrible had touched his tongue. "Not That Hole, you Twit!! The WORM hole. Captain Sisko has called us on board his ship, "The USS Defiant". Now we must not be defiant ourselves by declining his request. Lets go. Beam me up Mr. Data. Severus eyed Lucius now realizing that his dyes from his bleached blond hair were affectioning his brain function. They were about to be sucked through the atmosphere when Snape let out this tremendous Fart!

Jerking himself wide awake, Severus swore to himself that he would never sit in on another class of Muggle Studies ever again. Honestly, just how muggles have survived so long, considering their forms of entertainment, was a complete mystery to him, he thought. Turning and looking at the clock, he saw that it was almost time for him to meet with Malfoy, which caused him to once again wonder just why Lucius wished to speak with him.

He made his way to the disgusting prison Azkaban. Even after the fall of Lord Voldemort, Lucius was still in prison, alongside other former Death Eaters. Snape Jr. was nervous at the comments he might get thrown at by the awful prisoners on his way to Lucius's cell.

It was dark, damp and an odor of decay lingered in the air as he walked with trepidation down the corridor. He found himself holding his breath as each step brought him closer to Malfoy's cell, and he had begun the believe this was not a very good idea after all. Just because he spent a great deal of time in the dungeons, did not mean the halls of Azkaban held any allure for him. He paused as he reached to entrance to Lucius' cell, and waited for the guard to open it.

He paused as he reached to entrance to Lucius' cell, and waited for the guard to open it. Then he stormed into the cell demanding, "WHAT IN MERLIN'S BEARD YOU NEEDED ME FOR?" and the answer he got chilled his bones, "You need to protect my wife," Severus felt like he was going to be sick after all, Lucius's wife was dead.

"Narcissa is dead, Lucius. Voldemort killed her right before the final battle," said Snape Jr quietly. Lucius looked at Snape Jr calmly.
"She's still alive. You must find her."

Severus stared at him incredulously, "I saw her body Lucius - it was most definitely Narcissa."

Lucius gave him one of his trademark sneers, which practicaly had been patented, due to generations of Malfoy's improving upon it, and said, "That - was not Narcissa. It was a Doppleganger. It was some poor unfortunate charmed with a glamour to make her appear to be my wife."

"So you're saying Narcissa is alive out there somewhere? And you expect me to find her? Precisely how am I supposed to do that, pray tell?" Severus shook his head. "I don't even know where to begin."

Quick as a cat, Lucius spun and pinned Severus to the damp wall of the cell. "I don't care how you do it, you will find her!"

[R.L.]

Severus was more that glad that the day was over. After the incident concerning Quiggin and his father, sitting in on a class of Muggle Studies, and the students being more dunderheaded than usual, he collapsed on his bed and stared at the ceiling for quite sometime. Just as he was about to fall asleep, a small rustling noise jerked him awake.

Severus peered around the foot of the bed to find a house-elf sitting there. It was Dobby. "What are you doing here?" Severus hissed at the crouching elf. "Dobby has a message for young Snape, sir," he said, handing Severus a piece of parchment, before vanishing. Severus unrolled the parchment, recognizing the writing at once.

The message was clear and to the point. "We must meet - urgent, L. Malfoy" Severus wondered what in the name of Salazar Slytherin would he want to meet with him for? After all, they never really got along that well. He tossed the curled parchment onto the bedside table and fell asleep waiting until it was time to see Malfoy.

Snape arrived at the Malfoy Manner. There was this strange music playing. "Well Severus, you ALWAYS have wanted to "Boldly go where no Wizard has gone before. Grab that sick bag we are about to enter the Worm hole". Severus's face dropped and he made a face as if something horrible had touched his tongue. "Not That Hole, you Twit!! The WORM hole. Captain Sisko has called us on board his ship, "The USS Defiant". Now we must not be defiant ourselves by declining his request. Lets go. Beam me up Mr. Data. Severus eyed Lucius now realizing that his dyes from his bleached blond hair were affectioning his brain function. They were about to be sucked through the atmosphere when Snape let out this tremendous Fart!

Jerking himself wide awake, Severus swore to himself that he would never sit in on another class of Muggle Studies ever again. Honestly, just how muggles have survived so long, considering their forms of entertainment, was a complete mystery to him, he thought. Turning and looking at the clock, he saw that it was almost time for him to meet with Malfoy, which caused him to once again wonder just why Lucius wished to speak with him.

He made his way to the disgusting prison Azkaban. Even after the fall of Lord Voldemort, Lucius was still in prison, alongside other former Death Eaters. Snape Jr. was nervous at the comments he might get thrown at by the awful prisoners on his way to Lucius's cell.

It was dark, damp and an odor of decay lingered in the air as he walked with trepidation down the corridor. He found himself holding his breath as each step brought him closer to Malfoy's cell, and he had begun the believe this was not a very good idea after all. Just because he spent a great deal of time in the dungeons, did not mean the halls of Azkaban held any allure for him. He paused as he reached to entrance to Lucius' cell, and waited for the guard to open it.

He paused as he reached to entrance to Lucius' cell, and waited for the guard to open it. Then he stormed into the cell demanding, "WHAT IN MERLIN'S BEARD YOU NEEDED ME FOR?" and the answer he got chilled his bones, "You need to protect my wife," Severus felt like he was going to be sick after all, Lucius's wife was dead.

"Narcissa is dead, Lucius. Voldemort killed her right before the final battle," said Snape Jr quietly. Lucius looked at Snape Jr calmly.
"She's still alive. You must find her."

Severus stared at him incredulously, "I saw her body Lucius - it was most definitely Narcissa."

Lucius gave him one of his trademark sneers, which practicaly had been patented, due to generations of Malfoy's improving upon it, and said, "That - was not Narcissa. It was a Doppleganger. It was some poor unfortunate charmed with a glamour to make her appear to be my wife."

"So you're saying Narcissa is alive out there somewhere? And you expect me to find her? Precisely how am I supposed to do that, pray tell?" Severus shook his head. "I don't even know where to begin."

Quick as a cat, Lucius spun and pinned Severus to the damp wall of the cell. "I don't care how you do it, you will find her!"

"Find her!?" Snape snarled into Malfoy's patrician-featured face as he shoved the pure-blooded wizard back as he growled, "Do you have any idea just how difficult that would be?"

Lucius glared at Snape with icy-blue eyes, "Don't tell me you of all wizards are afraid of a little difficulty!"

Severus straightened his black robes, and looked haughtily down his prominent nose at the pale wizard and replied, "Of course not! It's just that to be successful in this little endeavour - one is going to have to think as Narcissa does in order to gain some insight as to where she would choose to secrete herself..."