Andromeda clutched the cracked time turner as she rounded another corner. She had to find someone! A professor - anyone! She knew she'd traveled in time. 'No thanks to you, Potter,' she thought bitterly.
Black, Potter and their two tag-alongs had managed to steal her time turner - Merlin knows what they were planning on doing with it! Luckily she'd gotten it back before they could set their scheme in motion...but unluckily, the hourglass had already been turned, and when it fell back around her neck, she had been instantly transported.
She didn't know what year it was - past or future!
Almost unaware of their direction, her feet carried her toward the dungeons. Her eyes down, scouring the time turner's cracked surface for any clues, she did not see the figure, clad in sweeping black robes stalking down the hall toward her. In fact, she did't notice him at all, until her progress was brought to a crashing halt as she slammed full speed into the front of the man.
She fell back onto the stones looking quite undignified. "OH bother it all!" she cried from the floor as she tilted her head to see who she'd collided with. "....Severus Snape? Is that you?"
Andromeda's mouth fell open incredulously, for indeed it could be no one else.
