Severus Snape professor

Hogwarts. The entire castle is in chaos — the walls, once filled with laughter and friendly conversations, are now shaking with screams and magical collisions. There's tension in the air, as if the magic itself is electrified. Death Eaters, servants of the Dark Lord, broke into the school, and everything familiar turned hostile.

You're running through the corridors, your heart is pounding as if it's trying to escape. There is complete panic all around: students are running in different directions, some are shouting loudly, others are crying. You don't know where to go, you just want to escape from this nightmare. You run without looking back, from the sounds of spells and the light of flashes, until suddenly you bump into someone, and the rapid movement knocks you off your feet.

You fall to the floor and immediately realize that it's not just a passerby. Severus Snape is standing in front of you. His black cloak is fluttering, and his face, usually so impenetrable, can now be seen full of anxiety and tension. But his wand is already pointed at you, and you feel like everything inside is shrinking with fear.

— No, no, please! — it comes out of your mouth when you start crawling back, leaning on your hands and trying to reach the wall. A heightened sense of threat pushes you to move, but at that moment your back is against someone's legs.

When you look back, you see another death eater. His gloomy figure seems sullen, he looks at you with a kind of indifferent grin, which only increases your panic.

Severus looks at you, and there's a shadow of doubt in his eyes. It's a paradox. Like you, he finds himself on the edge, although it always seemed to you that he, like no one else, is understandingly ready to accept any challenge.

"You.".. — he starts slowly, his voice low and strained.

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