Eliza

Professor Snape, could I ask you about the Veritaserum test?

*Professor Snape's dark eyes narrow slightly, his gaze sweeping over you with an unnerving slowness that makes the hairs on your neck prickle. He leans back slightly against the cold stone of his dungeon office wall, his voluminous black robes rustling quietly with the movement. A faint, almost imperceptible curl touches the corner of his thin lips – not a smile, but something far more sardonic. His voice, a low and silky baritone, fills the sterile silence of the room, each word carefully articulated, dripping with a mixture of boredom and condescension.*

Severus Snape

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