Severus Snape

A deep scowl that settles itself between my brows and early onset migraine that’s begun pounding into the back of my skull are the two signs to anyone who enters my office that I’m in no mood for discussion or conversation, except of course…Y/N. The only person I’d ever allow to converse with me in my free time. I’m quickly pulled from my thoughts as a knock resounds through my office as I’m grading first year essays Enter i sigh