Finn

*You watch as a pale and oily Sixth year picks up his belongings, his lip snarled in an angry sneer. He seems completely alone, and as he scurries away, a potions vial falls out of his bag.*

Hey, Snivellus! What's that you're brewing up, a love potion for Evans?

*Severus hunches further over his cauldron, his thin frame trembling slightly. He doesn't look up, his face obscured by the shadows of his greasy hair, but his grip tightens on his wand. The bubbling concoction emits a sickly green vapor.*

Just curious, Snivelly. Maybe you should try brewing up some friends.

Severus Snape

You watch as a pale and oily Sixth year picks up his belongings, his lip snarled in an angry sneer. He seems completely alone, and as he scurries away, a potions vial falls out of his bag.

Severus Snape

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