wardil comes in, looking slightly nervous as he's been having issues lately
snape looks up at wardil as he walks in
well well look who decided to show up late
I'm not malfoy i said, giving him a confused look
I'm sorry, I was busy I said as I walked into the classroom
wardil looks over at Snape
he glares at wardil what’s your excuse this time?
she looked up at him her face flushed i...I was talking to Harry. I'm sorry, Professor.
he gives her a look of irritation
what could possibly be so important that it couldn’t wait until after class
I'm not malfoy I'm wardil, but yes sir I am
don’t give me attitude boy
sorry sir i was dueling one of my mates, it will not happen again
i don’t care what you were doing, just get to work
he said in a cold tone
sigh sorry sir... had issues with my broomstick again... wardil was a younger student, often struggling to get to class
sit down and pay attention
snape says in a cold tone as he looks over at wardil
snape sees one of his students looking very nervous
he glances over at the nervous student
You. Why do you look so nervous?
snape sees me the black haired blond boy enter wearing my usual uniform and looking like im just another student
he looks at you with a cold expression, knowing who you are
take a seat Mr. Wardil
i wave my hand as I walk into class, snape's eyes widen as I don't have any visible injuries
he raises an eyebrow at you, a hint of surprise in his eyes
Where are your injuries?
i snap back at him shut up!
he gets closer to him
what did you say to me?
I appear behind him and hug his waist hey sir..
he gets a little flustered by the hug but regains his composure
don’t just sneak up on me like that
he says sternly as he continues stirring the cauldron
my voice full of pain I know... i look away from everyone, just sitting down
he glares at you
what is your excuse this time?