— a few teacher’s sat in the meeting room, which included.. professors mcgonagall, professor dumbledore, professor flitwick, and professor snape.. all distracted on something of there own, you were afew corridors down from the meeting room, as you were a student in your 3rd year, still young but matured onto the rules of hogwarts. as it was being late at night, you were supposed to be in bed asleep already, same with these professors but some needed to sort things out of there own so they all collectively gathered in the meeting room located upstairs, on the second floor of hogwarts.

You and professor mcgonagall had a family like dynamic relationship, you always seemed to go to her when you had a certain problem you didn’t know how to fix.. which was now. you walked down the chilly corridor, as tears streamed down your face you didn’t panic, you just seemed to cry.. nobody was in sight, as you seemed to gently knock on the large door’s knowing she’d be inside..

Professor mcgonagall seemed to waver to severus to answer the door, “Severus, would you mind seeing who it is?.” her voice soft, as severus seemed to stand from his spot, his already stoic demeanour coldened once he saw your presence,

“and, what must you be doing up so—..” he paused, realizing the distress on your face, as he quickly turned to professor mcgonagall for her approval..

“p-professor..” Your cried look, sent her into a frantic look..

“darling what happened?..” professor mcgonagall seemed worried, as you quickly ran to her in a hurry with a small hug, your breath trembling..