A Slythern always pays his debts

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Character Names: Severus Snape and Minatsuki Takami
When: Sometime this week, after the Halloween party
Location: Outside Minatsuki's bedroom
Summary: Minatsuki's comments and attacks during Halloween have pushed Snape over the edge, and he's out to teach her a lesson, wizard style.
Rating: PG-13, considering who's involved.
Warnings: Swearing.  Violence.  Two immature people beating the crap out of each other.
Status: Ongoing.


She really had nerve, that brat.  That child.  That silly girl.  She didn't know what she was dealing with.

Maybe she didn't care.

For days Snape had been brooding, remembering his last encounter with Minatsuki Takami, remembering every insult, every slap, every slight.  He brooded and nursed his anger until it was at a breaking point.

It was time to teach her a lesson.

Wand in pocket, Snape crept towards Minatsuki's room.  The door was shut, but she had to be in there.  His hands tightened around the wand's handle.

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"It's me," Yoh muttered, "he's not going to bother you again." He planned on taking her back to his room where he'd amassed emergency medical supplies in case something like this happened. While his distrust for doctors was not as strong as Minatsuki's he did have an innate hatred for anyone in authority.

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"Ngh..."

Her eyes were rolling, finding it utterly impossible to focus on any one thing other than just how much her back her and the fact her face was swelling rather unattractivly. "Ow... - I'm gonna...ngh, I'm gonna kill him," she hissed, tone low and pained and utterly determined despite her whole body having just taken a beating that almost proved she couldn't kill the wizard.

[a-damned-liar.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, you can," Yoh kindly assured her. "Just not today." She really didn't have the power to fight him at the moment. It was as if he was a father taking his exhausted daughter home from the fair, promising her they would ride the bumper-cars when they came back rather than a brother assuring his potentially mortally injured psychotic sister she would be able to kill someone. He was just glad she was breathing, that she was alive, that she was talking to him.

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"Ugh." She felt sick, and light headed, and it was taking far too much energy to keep her eyes open. Had she been standing - well...not that she really can stand at this point, but the sentiment remains - she would have been revolving on the spot, dizzy and possibly sick.

"He fights...fucking dirty..." She's fading now. And fast. Consciousness is overrated.

[a-damned-liar.livejournal.com]

"You'll get back at him, fight just as dirty," Yoh said. When they got back to his room he would dress her injuries and put her to bed.