Challenge: Foe Glass
Word Count: 100
“Does Moody want this returned? Or was it yet another prop for Barty Crouch’s theater of lies?” Severus ran his fingertips over the shimmering surface of the Foe Glass. His own face stared back at him, grinning and scowling and baring his teeth.
“It was purchased by Mr. Crouch, it seems, along with much of the contents of this office,” said Albus. “Alastor has asked me to dispose of whatever came from his captor.”
“I see.” Severus lifted the Foe Glass off the wall. It was surprisingly light. “It might be of use to me, given the circumstances.”
Albus nodded.