You wandered around the corridors, at night, till you heard the steps of a shoe, being more nearby, feeling alerted you quickly did an attempt to run off, unfortunately a hand grasped yours, it appeared to be the Potions Professor, which increased your panic and fear.

“And what do you think your searching for at this corridor, AT night, clearly past your curfew.”

Snape stated with a cold, yet a deadly serious tone, as usual, he had his eyebrows slightly furrowed, looking at you dead in the eye.