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The white jacket was stained red, and green with grass stains. The red was Harry's blood. The face was small, fine-boned, aristocratic and sun-tanned.
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Diana - especially her life with Prince Charles and their consequent divorce, her candid interviews on how the Buckingham regime and the pressure of being a member of the Royal family had proved catastrophic for her mental health, and her death - is proof of how cruel constant scrutiny and criticism can be. More importantly, one cannot forget the plethora of conspiracy theories that flooded the internet post her death.

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Diana had been in the car with her friend, Dodi Fayed, when the accident happened. But in an absurd twist of events, Twitterati seem to think that Meghan and Harry's decision to step back may be an attempt to avenge Diana's death. My new favorite thing is Harry and Meghan's revenge on Rupert Murdoch media that chased Diana to her death. Diana's smiling "Well done, Harry and Meghan. Despite my republican soul, have always liked Harry and Meghan, as I always secretly loved Diana. I wrote this at the start of August. Harry despises them. A rift between the wives leading to a feud between the brothers.

Sounds like a masala Bollywood movie? That's the royal family for you. Almost immediately after Meghan and Harry's dreamy wedding, reports started coming in about an alleged rivalry between her and sister-in-law, Kate.

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Kate, like the Queen, reportedly wasn't too happy about an "outsider" making her way into the family. Nevertheless, the Kensington Palace categorically denied all such allegations. In October of , the two brothers went on record to say that they were on different parts but still cared about each other the same way.

Now, with Harry and Meghan leaving the Royal family behind, Meghan loyalists are pointing their fingers at Kate; the Duchess of Cambridge is being portrayed as the senior and more powerful loyal who manipulated the family against Meghan and made things tougher for her than they needed to be. THEN the palace let Meghan be the fall guy in the media for the tensions so the could keep the affair secret! To be honest, we'll never really know what pushed Meghan and Harry to opt out of being Royals. While a statement by the Palace states that process of them stepping down is still in the early phases of discussion, one thing is clear - all that glitters is not gold in the royal household.

Get the best of News18 delivered to your inbox - subscribe to News18 Daybreak. Follow News Snape was looking his direction, but his gaze was years away.

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Harry was afraid to move. So he stood, looking at his professor who was looking into the past. The man grimaced and turned away. The man glided across the floor to the potions cabinet behind his desk. Harry watched, his breath still uneven and a bit shuddery. Snape appeared to find what he was looking for: a squat brown jar. Harry hesitated a moment, then edged over, doing his best to hide the fear that still gripped him. He could tell he was unsuccessful however because Snape looked an odd combination of satisfied and nauseated.

Snape unscrewed the lid of the jar with his long, pale fingers and scooped up a blob of greenish-gray goop. Harry hesitated.

Wondering if he was being particularly foolish, Harry closed his eyes. It was a very odd sensation as his most hated professor rubbed the balm into his cheek.

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He had known it would bruise as soon as the blow had landed, but the sensation faded as the mixture was absorbed into his skin. When the pain had faded to the mildest tingling, like cold air might cause on a brisk day, Snape pulled back. Harry hesitated, then tilted his chin to his chest so the professor could examine the place where his head had impacted the wall. This balm should help with the swelling and pain. He could feel the magical healing as the goo absorbed into his skin.

The pain of the bump faded into oblivion. Do you understand? Harry drew a deep breath. I promise. Harry felt his face flush. Well, do enlighten me Mr. Snape stiffened, and Harry suddenly realized that his words could be taken two ways.

Yes, James had bullied Snape and left him defenseless…but Snape had bullied Harry today, and indeed, his bullying was at least as egregious, if not more so, because of the relative differences in power between them. Harry hurried on. Snape, from what Harry could see from the corner of his eye, did not know what to make of his apology. He got the barest hint of a thought from the man…more a sense, really, that Snape wondered if he was attempting to manipulate him.

Mixed in with it, of course, was the still genuine dislike and distrust of the Potions professor, but Harry figured that would not surprise the man at all. He just wanted him to know how little pleasure he had gotten from the scene he had watched. He could tell that Snape could feel the emotions Harry had presented for him; the man paled noticeably, then blinked rapidly and turned his head. He dropped his eyes to his own hands. A part of him a rather small part thought that the treatment Snape had dealt him was at least somewhat deserved.

Just now he wanted nothing more than to put on his pajamas, and crawl into bed to lick his metaphorical wounds. Harry went to the desk where he had left his things. He packed up his stuff and slung his bag over his shoulder. Then something occurred to him. The man had his back to Harry, his eyes focused on the parchments across his desktop. Harry could tell the man was not really paying attention.

That dark head popped up, and Harry realized he had startled the professor. Tell me, Mr. Potter, what has changed your mind about the subtle art that is Occlumency? I would have thought you would take this dear opportunity to refuse to work with the great, greasy bat of the dungeons. Harry tensed at the epithet, but then shoved it away. It did not matter.

What an arse. Dumbledore knew that the two of them got on like porcupine quills and mandrake kidneys—explosively. He surely would not have thrown them together for kicks and giggles.