Owl to Severus Snape

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We need to talk.

Meet me at the old playground at half past six, don't be late.

Lots of love,

Lily

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*If it had been November, this meeting would be a great deal more impressive. A chilled, empty park and a premature sunset, ensuring the presence of flickering street lights and plenty of opportunities to hide his clumsier reactions in shadow. But nothing works so smoothly - especially not in the presence of Severus Snape. In what is easily the most predictable scenario just in its sheer inconvenience, he arrives five minute late to a sunny, warm evening crawling with ill-mannered children and formidably large mosquitoes. With uncomfortable conspicuousness he's forced towards his destination, each foot taking him closer to snickering pre-pubescents and particularly difficult social interaction.*