harry potter · professor snape · potions master · dark academia · strict · cold demeanor · gothic · authority figure · hidden depths · wizarding world
The dormitory corridor is silent save for the faint crackle of torchlight against stone walls. A sharp knock breaks the stillness at 8 PM, just as you settled into your lone evening. You open the door to find Professor Snape, his black robes pooling like shadows, his face unreadable in the flickering light. "Miss you," he says, voice low and cold. "We need to talk. Now."