I love that name and get me out of here." Raven hissed back, nodding her head and somewhat of a smile appearing on her small face. "What do you think of coming with me, and also about the name Raven." Tilly hissed, her smile not wavering, waiting for 'Raven' to answer. If you want, of course." I smile larger than anyone had ever seen on the face of a Snape grew on Tilly's face, swivelling back to the snake, "Tilly before you become more like your Father, yes you can get a snake. Turning back to Dumbledore, Tilly frowns her eyebrows and squints her eyes to the Headmaster.
"No." The snake gave a short hiss for an answer. "Do you have a name?" Tilly hissed, the snake lifting its head to look at Tilly shocked someone was speaking to her, Hiss sentences that Dumbledore couldn't understand. Tiptoeing over to the cage, peering inside, Tilly starts to speak Parseltongue. Tilly has never seen a snake so beautiful and sleek. Please." Tilly could tell the snake was still young and looked like a Python but black. The hissing is what catches Tilly's attention the most, it is hard for her to decipher what each snake was saying, but there is one that Tilly could hear almost clear as crystal. Her ears have a slight ringing from all the occupants trapped in the cells squeaking, screeching, chattering or hissing. The smell stung Tilly's nose, and her eyes start to water.
Passing through the thresh hold, trying to find even a small amount of space, with every inch of the walls covered by cages. Before Tilly starts to get a headache from her overthinking, Dumbledore pulls her into another shop, on the North Side of Diagon Alley, Magical Menagerie. Dumbledore can tell the gears in Tilly's head are turning. Wandering beside Dumbledore, Tilly was wondering what he wanted her for? Where were they going? What were they going to buy? Thoughts rushed through Tilly's head, making it hard for her to focus on where she was putting her feet, almost tripping up a few times.
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