Challenge: Snatchers
Word Count: 100
“It may be worse than simple bad taste,.” Severus pointed to a flickering image of a woman in a tightly fitted dress. Her braided hair was worked with Everlasting Ivy, and long red streamers cascaded from the sleeves of her gown. “Were you familiar with the Snatchers?”
“Snatchers?” Binns peered at the woman through his spectacles. “Ah yes, young Mr. Riddle's vigilantes. I heard of them from a colleague. Why do you ask?”
Severus decided not to ask how a ghost could or did have “colleagues.” “Do you have a moment? This will take a while - “