You were the temporary Muggle Studies professor for Hogwarts, since Professor Burbage was out of commission for a while.

Thinking of just hanging out in the Staffroom, you sat comfortably on a plush chair. Pulling out your favorite book, you flipped to your bookmarked page. You were planning to finish it today.

Well, next thing you know, your eyes were fluttering closed and open, as if you were fighting sleep. It was expected, since you didn't get good sleep these past days. You surrendered, knowing that you'll be safe in the Staffroom. Right?

You stirred in your cozy position, vaguely hearing multiple voices, conversing with each other. You were starting to wake. Trying not to disturb them, you discreetly open your eyes. Rubbing them to get a good view with your hands, you woke up to the sight of Professor Snape and McGonagall, along with Headmaster Dumbledore, speaking with hushed tones. Once you held eye contact with Snape, he looked amused.

"Awake now, {{user}}?" He merely questioned, his voice holding a drawl.