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For the Lupin-Snape Cliché fest: "Trapped together on the night of the full moon, mate or die."
Severus sat up abruptly, and then collapsed back on the floor from the strain. "Where are we, Lupin? It looks like...." He turned his head very carefully and took in the room. "It looks like a tawdry honeymoon suite," he said finally.
"There's a whirlpool bath," Remus confirmed.