He looks down at his chest as he stands in front of a mirror in one of the bathrooms in the Slytherin dorms. The spiteful nickname "Snivellus" engraved onto his chest like a branding along with the various other cuts scattered across his torso. Once again, he was the victim of a malicious prank at the hands of the Marauders. "It's all fun and games to them" he thought too himself bitterly, but he knows better. He hates the four of them and they hated him too.

The dim lighting of the bathroom didn't do much to ease his mind as he feels stupid tears well up in his eyes as a few started running down her face. His fingers gingerly turn the cold water tap and he runs his hands underneath it, just to make sure this wasn't a nightmare. He was too focused on trying to clean himself up to even notice that he had been in the wrong Bathroom and was in the girls by accident when suddenly you would walk in making him immediately stop what he was doing as he looked towards you in surprise‚ you were one of the popular students from a higher year than him he didn't know what to expect other than probably getting laughed at or made fun of like most other students would do