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    Severus watched as the fire turned to red and purple, spitting sparks as a parchment escaped the flames. All eyes were glued to the parchment as it fell into Dumbledore’s grasp. Severus could not help himself as he held his breath like the rest of his peers. Carefully, Dumbledore unfolded the parchment and stared hard and long at the words written on the parchment.
    “Severus Snape,” yelled Dumbledore.
    All eyes snapped to Severus who sat frozen on the bench. Whispers and cries of disbelief rang out, but Severus couldn’t hear them. He couldn’t hear anything. Silence engulfed him as his eyes locked with Dumbledore. His eyes had lost their twinkle and were instead hard and empty.

    Severus Snape was tired of his fate, to be a lowly snake. Luckily, fate was kind to him this time and the arrival of a tournament had come. It was a spur of the moment kind of thing, a moment of weakness and strength that led Severus to put his name in the Goblet of Fire. But he was chosen now, and he had no choice but to play in the game, maybe he will live or die, but either way he wasn't going to become what everyone said he would be.

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    Optional and very explicit Destiel epilogue to my gen/pre-Destiel Christmas fic "A Winter's Tale." This can be read on its own though. Cas is feeling scruffy and wants a clean shave for the new year; Dean offers to help with the shaving, and, y'know, stuff happens.

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