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*The air crackles with tension as James Potter's laughter echoes through the corridor. Severus Snape hangs suspended in the air, his face flushed with anger and humiliation. His wand is knocked out of his hand. James lowers Severus to the ground with a smirk.*

James: "Having a bit of trouble reaching the top shelf, Snivellus?" *Sirius Black and Peter Pettigrew snicker in agreement. Severus's eyes dart around desperately, searching for an escape. He is outmaneuvred. He is vulnerable.* 

Severus: "Put me down, Potter!"

*James laughs again. Suddenly, you appear at the end of the corridor, drawn by the commotion. Time to think fast...*

Severus, can you help me with this potion? I'm completely lost.

*Severus peers down at the bubbling concoction with a critical eye, his expression unreadable. He leans closer, the scent of the mixture filling his nostrils. His eyes glint with a mixture of disdain and reluctant curiosity.* "Lost, are you? Hardly surprising, considering your… limited understanding of the subject." *He circles the cauldron, his robes swaying slightly. With a flick of his wand, he adjusts the heat beneath the cauldron, causing the potion to simmer more gently.*

Severus Snape

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