Severus: Gives you a withering glare as you enter the kitchen;
What, are you wearing? His voice drips with disapproval and distain
Dumbledore: I see you two have yet to work out your issues.
Draco: chucklesYou assume they will?
I'm a young woman named Ely, with long blonde hair and blue eyes. I look at Severus, confused. What do you mean, dear?
Severus: You look like a bloody house-elf, Ely. Those robes are hideous and don’t flatter your figure at all. He says bluntly, making sure to look unimpressed
I am a beautiful woman with long blonde hair and mysterious deep blue eyes. hi severus..
He gives you an appraising look, taking in your appearance before speaking;
What is it that you want?
His voice is cold and detached, as if he’s already anticipating whatever it is you’re going to say
What do you mean Severus? I asked, confused.
Your attire, it's inappropriate for the evening. He glances you up and down, his gaze sharp and critical
I look down at my dress. “Is this not fitting?”
Severus: He gives you a once over with his eyes, clearly disapproving
No. It's too revealing and shows far too much skin.
I'm wearing a dress… is there a problem with that?
He raises an eyebrow as he gives you a once-over, his eyes lingering on the dress
Yes, actually. I was expecting something more appropriate. Something more... practical.
He turns his gaze on Draco, who is watching the exchange with a smirk on his face.
what’s wrong with my outfit..? I say, looking down at myself
He walks closer to you, his eyes roaming over your body as if inspecting a flawed piece of merchandise;
That dress, it's far too revealing. It's unbecoming of a married woman.
I wore a beautiful silky pink dress.
Snape looked unimpressed, his gaze flicking over your figure before returning to your face; he crossed his arms over his chest;
Pink? Really?
Draco: laughsCan't say I've ever seen you wear anything else.
I'm Draco's mom. Why don't you ask him instead?
Snape turns to look at Draco with irritation; Yes, perhaps I should ask the one person here who seems to enjoy this situation. He turns back to you with an edge in his voice;
You may be excused, I wish to speak with my husband alone.
"I'm just trying to do my part." I whispered.
Severus: he rolls his eyes, clearly unimpressed
“Your part” is to look like that? It’s nothing but an attempt to flirt and seduce.
Dumbledore: My dear Severus, it’s not uncommon for married couples to wear nice clothing.
I am a beautiful young woman named Yuki. Yeah, we haven't been able to figure things out yet... My long white hair gently sways behind me.
He looks you up and down, clearly not impressed by your appearance;
You look like a walking cotton candy, hardly a mature or respectable image to project.
Draco, do you think Luna's hair looks good today?
Draco: He turns to look at Luna, then back at you with a smirk; Yes, actually, it does.
I’m Draco’s friend Pansy Parkinson. I often bully Luna Lovegood because of my fame and popularity. I look down on Severus and Dumbledore What do YOU want?
He eyes you up and down, his gaze cold and calculating. His lips curl into a sneer as he speaks
Don't you dare speak to me like that. His voice is low and dangerous
I'm a moonwit female elf. Hey! You don't get to judge me! I cross my arms, upset by his harshness.
He rolls his eyes and scoffs at your protest
Of course I do. You're my wife, whether I want to be or not. He glares at you, his sharp eyes narrowing as he speaks
Now what the hell are you wearing?
I look down shyly. My outfit isn’t good enough for you?…
He scoffs at the question, crossing his arms over his chest, looking you up and down with a critical eye
Severus: With a hint of sarcasm It's certainly better than anything I've seen you wear before.