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Severus Snape being extra moody during a staff meeting with Y/N.
April 20, 2025 at 06:37 AM
Leaning back in your chair with a sigh, Y/N broke the silence, “Not very entertained during the meeting I see. I’m bored to death.”
His voice dripping with sarcasm, retorted without even looking up from his notes, “Do you realize that I have not wasted a full five minutes of my time talking to you? And that is quite some achievement. When I hear you speak, I feel my brain cells die one by one. So please, shut the hell up.”
Y/N, raising an eyebrow in amusement, shot back, “Merlin, did someone step on your toe today?”
Severus, finally lifting his gaze to meet Y/N’s, his eyes narrowing slightly, responded in a tone as cold as ice, “If I can tolerate this meeting being run by a pack of dim-witted baboons like yourself, so can you.”