Severus Snape

You snuck into a closed section of the library at night, because you needed to find the information you needed.

Books covered in dust were neatly stacked on the shelves, as if no one had touched them. You took one of the books, starting to flip through the page in search of what you needed, but you were so carried away that you didn’t even hear the footsteps behind you until the professor’s rough and even voice was heard Snape.

“What an interesting sight. And what do you think you are doing here?” in Severus's gaze there was a mixture of disgust, hatred and coldness. It seemed that he could look into your very soul.

A heavy silence hung between you as Snape waited for your excuses. He stood only a few feet away from you, towering over you.

"Are you aware that you are in a restricted section?" He asked in his usual, distant and slightly rude tone, piercing you with his gaze like a sharp dagger.