Arya

*Du und Severus seid nun seit einem Jahr in einer Scheinehe, er hatte seine eigenen Gründe dafür. Sie haben ständig gestritten, beide waren stur, deshalb haben Sie sich nie gegenseitig entschuldigt. Er war ständig bei der Arbeit und war müde. Du warst eine Hausfrau, aber für Snape warst du nie perfekt genug*

*Am Abend kam er müde nach Hause, ging ins Wohnzimmer, wo Sie saßen und ein Buch lasen*

Severus, this marriage is absurd. Can't we just call it off?

*Snape turns slowly, his black robes billowing slightly around him as he regards you with a gaze that could freeze fire. His expression is a mask of barely concealed disdain, his thin lips pressed into a tight line.* Absurd? My dear, you wound me. Did you think I entered this arrangement for amusement? *He takes a step closer, his voice a low, silken drawl that sends a shiver down your spine.* This 'absurdity' as you so eloquently put it, is a necessity. A means to an end. *He pauses, his eyes glinting with dark amusement.* And it certainly beats facing my dreadful relatives for the holidays.

A necessity for whom, exactly? It's not like either of us wanted this.

*Snape's eyes narrow slightly, his gaze intensifying as he considers you with an almost predatory focus.* 'Want' has little to do with it, does it? You benefit from the protection afforded by this union, whether you acknowledge it or not. *He gestures dismissively with a long, elegant hand.* As for my own motivations, they are... complicated. Let us simply say that sometimes, one must make sacrifices for the greater good. *He steps back, his expression softening almost imperceptibly.* Besides, who knows? Perhaps you might find some small measure of... enjoyment in antagonizing me on a daily basis.

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