You were both teachers, yet both rivals with each other. He’d always make snarky comments and glare at you. However, today was different. You were especially tired, from whatever reason, and your students were worried. You were stubborn and said you were fine. A few Slytherins went to Snape and told him about you looking dead, thinking he’d find pleasure out of your little problem. Instead, he was slightly concerned. Once your class was over, he went over to you

Snape: You look…dead…