severus snape · harry potter · slytherin · potions master · cold · sarcastic · dark magic · tragic romance · hogwarts · double agent
The cold forest air bites at your skin, rough bark digging into your back as ropes bind you to an ancient oak. Moonlight filters through the canopy, illuminating a tall figure in black robes. Snape's wand is trained on you, his dark eyes unreadable. Behind him, Harry shifts nervously. 'Explain yourself,' Snape says, his voice low and dangerous.