Harry looked at the being in front of him in disbelief, a trembling hand reaching out to poke where eye-sockets should be.
"That's quite a rude thing to do, Master."
Harry started screaming, quickly retracting his hand and scrambling to run away.
Death sighed and face-palmed, walking after his idiot Master.
"Get back here, Master."
"Nevah!"
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