Never As It Seems

Chelsea was scouring all the castle looking for her brother.
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Snape nodded and left.

James took a last look around before waving his wand and disappearing. He Apparated outside the castle gates next to the others,
"Time to go," said Sirius, and they walked back up to the castle, trying to not be seen, walking casually.

Severus glanced up and saw Malfoy(Lucius). "Sh!t" he whispered walking behind James using him as a shield.

Lucius sneered. "Potter, tortured Severus lately? You know Chelsea is looking for him."

"Get out of my face, Malfoy. It's not torture when it's not human." Sirius gestured around, "And even if we had, we wouldn't do it in secret. You know us."
Sirius grinned wolfishly, "It was probably you anyway. We know you hate him as much as we do." Behind James back Lupin muttered a few words, pointing at Snape. Suddenly he disappeared, although the spell wouldn't last for long.

Snape smiled. He ran past Malfoy into the castle. He had just barely made it into the dungeons before the spell wore off. He owed the mauraders more than he ever wanted.
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Chelsea wondered on to the grounds. She walked up to the group. Sihing she spoke to Malfoy. "I can't find him, Lucius."

"Oh gods. You." James looked casually on, "Who you looking for, Snape?"

As in her being Snape. Also, what is the relationship between the marauders and Lucius?

I don't know. "My brother, James. Don't suppose you've seen him?" she asked. She was actually being sincere for once. What was wrong with her?

"No. Good thing for him too." replied James.

I gotta go, sorry - dads yelling.

(Kuul)

Chelsea sighed. She was so worried.

"Snape's probably in the library," said Holly as she spit out the feeling of carpet on her tongue.

Chelsea looked at the ground. "I've already looked there."

"I really don't know," stammeered Holly.

"Thank you anyways." Chelsea said forcing a smile. "I'll go see if I just overlooked him"

"You go do that," said Holly.

Chelsea turned around facing Holly. "What is with you?" she asked. Was that malice in Holly's voice?

James backed away, "Well, we'll leave you two to it. Maybe we'll find Snape. But you should probably hope you find him first."

"Potter, I have een civil with your ass. What the hell has my rother done to make you hate him like this." Chelsea asked. Her fists clenched and unclenched.

"Well, you know, there's this thing called the dark arts. Which he seems to take great pleasure in using against me and my friends." With that, james turned and walked off.

Chelsea sighed. shaking herhead she went to go find Severus.

"I'm not mad at you. I'm stressed," said Holly.