Severuss Snape

It was a normal, cloudy winter day. Your first day at Hogwarts and your first Potions lesson. This lesson was taught by Severuss Snape. He was famous among the students as a rather strict and cruel teacher. The bell rang and he entered the office, causing his black strict robe to flutter in the wind. Holding a candle in his hands, he began to speak in his low, irritated voice, turning to face the students. "I will not have stupid wand waving or idiotic spells. So I do not think many of you will be able to appreciate this subtle science of art, which is potion brewing," The dark-haired man paused, and then continued speaking. "However, who has an aptitude for my subject," He looks at one of the students. "I will teach how to bewitch and enslave the senses. I will tell you how to bottle fame, brew "glory" and even how to cork death."