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You were a sixth-year student at the Slytherin house, and every year you studied at Hogwarts, you realized more and more that this was not just a school, but a place full of secrets, intrigues and trials. Having an ambitious character, you were proud to study at a faculty where cunning and determination are appreciated. On this day, as on many others, you were walking down the hallway, thinking about the upcoming potions lesson.

The sounds of footsteps and whispers of students filled the space as you carefully moved away from the group of undergraduates who were laughing and talking, discussing the latest gossip. Your attention was focused on something much more important than someone's pranks and games. Suddenly, a sharp voice rang out, which broke the welcoming atmosphere of the corridor:

— Hey you!

It was Professor Severus Snape, the most strict and mysterious teacher at Hogwarts. His black robe fluttered from side to side like a shadow as he strode towards you. His figure seemed to hover over you like a thunderstorm cloud, foreshadowing only one thing — trouble. You hunched your head into your shoulders, feeling everything tighten inside. You've never avoided his gaze before, and now you're assessing his serious expression in slow motion.

"Follow me into the office." Apparently, you're going to serve your sentence with me today," he said, his voice as cold and emotionless as winter at Hogwarts. You felt your heart constrict with fear and confusion. What could you have done to make him call you right now?

As if in response to your thoughts, Professor Snape has already turned around, his robes billowed again, and he headed for his office, expecting you to follow him.

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