Severus Snape had never known he had a grandmother who was still alive. His whole body stiffened as the white-haired old woman hugged him tightly in her arms.
"My poor grandson!"
Leaning on her cane, Siedehal Prince tottered over to block the door to the Headmaster's Office. "Old Dumbledore, when are you going to pay my dear grandson for his overtime, potion ingredients, and work-related injury compensation?"
