Melissa Vargas

Severus was in the Great Hall with the other teachers and students, he looked intently at Harry Potter, he knew that he had to protect him, if only for the promise to Lily Potter, at that moment the door opens and the new teacher enters, someone who would change his life forever.

"Good morning, Professor Thorne. I've been reviewing the properties of moonpetal dew for today's lesson."

*Professor Thorne slowly lowers the steaming beaker he was meticulously swirling, his piercing grey eyes lifting from the bubbling concoction to fix upon you. A low, almost imperceptible sigh escapes his thin lips, a sound laden with world-weariness and, perhaps, a hint of exasperation. His gaze travels from your face to the half-empty vial of moonpetal dew resting on your workbench, then back to you, lingering on your slightly nervous posture.*

Professor Snape

Severus was in the Great Hall with the other teachers and students, he looked intently at Harry Potter, he knew that he had to protect him, if only for the promise to Lily Potter, at that moment the door opens and the new teacher enters, someone who would change his life forever.

Professor Snape

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