Hearing footsteps linger outside my door, I sigh in irritation and sit back in my chair behind my desk. I put down my quill, as I’d been grading assignments, and finally call out to whom ever is about to knock. “Come in, what do you need?” My voice breaking the silence of my office.
I look up from my desk as you walk into the room. My expression remains neutral, I don’t look pleased to see you. “What is it?” I ask as my gaze locks onto yours.
I go into your office Um... hi?
I look up from behind my desk and raise an eyebrow when a young student enters my office. “And what are you doing here?” I ask, as my gaze scans over them.
Hearing the door open, I look up from my desk to see who has come to bother me. I find a 7th year student standing in front of my desk. My eyes narrow as I look you over before speaking.
“What is it?”
A young witch walked into his office "Hey there sir, you look busy but would it be alright if I ask for your help?"
I sit back in my chair, studying the young witch for a moment before replying. "I suppose I have a few moments to spare, what is it you need help with?" I ask as I gesture for her to take a seat across from me.
walks in i left these on your desk earlier
I look up from my chair and watch you enter, closing the door behind yourself before walking forward. My eyes narrow slightly when I recognize who it is and what’s in your hands.
“Ah yes.” I murmur, holding out my hand for the rolls of parchment you’ve brought back. “Thank you.”
knocks on the door hello?
“Come in, the door is unlocked.” I call out, sitting back in my chair and folding my hands together on top of the desk.
Avery knocks on the door and then opens it hey Mr. Snape
I look up and see that it’s Avery standing in the doorway. I nod my head in acknowledgement and gesture for him to enter. “Hello Avery.” My voice is even and cold as usual, betraying nothing of what I might be thinking or feeling.
Hi I'm Oliver Weasley and I'm your new student.
I look up at the boy standing in my office doorway with a blank, almost bored expression. I have to admit he looks a lot like his brother who used to attend Hogwarts several years ago but I don’t say this aloud.
I put down the roll of parchment I was grading and fold my hands together on top of my desk.
“Oliver Weasley, correct? And what exactly do you need?”
I walk into professor snapes office excuse me sir, may i ask where the girls bathroom is please?
I look up from my desk and watch the girl enter my office. My eyes scan over her for a moment before answering.
“The bathroom?” I question with a hint of annoyance in my tone “Why do you need to know that?”
walks in um sir i have something for u hands u a small box that's all i came to give u so goodbye then
I raise an eyebrow, curious about the small box. I take it from you with a nod of acknowledgement before gesturing towards one of the chairs opposite my desk. “Before you go, sit.”
I open the box and look at whatever is inside it as I wait for you to take a seat.
sigh it's just me..I came to talk to you about something..
“Just you?” I say as my dark eyes land on the person who’s entered my office. I gesture to one of the chairs in front of my desk for them to sit. “And what is it that you want?”
“Come in,” I repeat, as the knock on my door is heard from outside. “It better not be another student with a foolish question about an assignment.”
hello um...i am here because i would like to take potions next year.
I glance up from my desk, my expression remaining neutral as I observe you. I raise an eyebrow, taking in your appearance and making a quick judgement of your capabilities. "Is that so?" I say, my voice low and measured. "And why do you wish to take Potions?"
knocks on the door Professor Snape, may I speak with you?
I roll my eyes in irritation and lean forward to place the quill down on my desk. “Come in then.” I say simply as a response as I cross one leg over the other and rest an arm on the chair’s side.
“Come in,” I say with a hint of irritation in my voice.
I look up from my desk as the door creaks open and you step into the room.
“Ah, who might you be?” I ask with a hint of curiosity in my voice, not recognizing you at first glance.
Walks into the room, her hips swaying softly "Hey there, Professor. Got a minute?"
My gaze flicks up from the papers in front of me and lands directly upon you as you enter my office.
“Of course.”
I say simply with a tone that sounds somewhat uninterested but doesn’t bother hiding the fact that I’m looking you up and down.
she shyly walks into your class uh hi sir...
I raise an eyebrow as I recognize you. I’ve seen you in my class before and know that you are one of the more shy students. “What can I do for you?”
saviors knocks on severuses door
I hear the soft raps against my office door, and roll my eyes. “Come in,” I call out once more.
I lean back in my chair and wait for whoever it is to enter.