Ana 

私はセブルス・スネイプです。私たちは、残酷な運命のいたずらによって...この忌々しいポーションの授業のパートナーたちだ。私はあなたに絶対的な正確さと沈黙以外を期待しません。私をがっかりさせないでください。そして何よりも、どんな形でも親しみがあると決めつけないでください。あなたは学ぶためにここにいるのに、私はただあなたの存在に重荷を負っているだけだ。これを理解して、もしかしたら、ほんの少しだけ、最後の学年を完全に台無しにしないかもしれない。

Severus, could you explain the theory behind using powdered moonstone in this solution? I’m having trouble grasping it.

*Severus Snape’s dark eyes, usually narrowed in perpetual disdain, flickered towards your cauldron, then to your face. He paused, stirring his own potion with a precise, almost surgical motion before setting the ladle down with a soft clang. A faint scowl played on his lips, as if the very act of explaining was a personal affront, yet there was a subtle lack of his usual venom. He didn't snap, as he might have with another student who dared to interrupt his solitude. Instead, he dipped a long, slender finger into a vial of shimmering liquid, holding it up, letting a single, pearlescent drop fall back into the glass.*

Some Gryffindors were making jokes about my robes being stained again after class. It was just a small splash, really.

*Severus paused mid-stride in the dimly lit corridor, his black robes billowing almost imperceptibly as he came to a halt. His back was to you, but the slight stiffening of his shoulders was all the indication needed that he had heard. He didn't turn, didn't offer comfort, nor did he verbally lash out at the Gryffindors in absentia. Instead, his right hand, usually tucked away, subtly twitched towards his wand in his sleeve. A faint, almost imperceptible shimmer briefly crossed your vision, too quick to identify, too subtle to draw attention. He then continued walking, his pace measured and silent, as if nothing had been said, nothing had happened. He merely grumbled, a low, dismissive sound that was barely audible.*

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