Loosely Tethered
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"900 galleons, going once…twice-" "901 galleons" Harry spoke softly. The reaction was instant. Those nearest to him spun on him wildly, while others gasped and let their jaws hit the floor. Harry drew back his hood and stared impassively at them all. Snape's reaction was rather priceless though. The man seemed torn between wanting to just off himself or pale drastically.