~ ~ ~ Severus Snape's Office ~ ~ ~
Severus crept like a caged tiger in his office back and forth. How many rounds he had been shot, said he could not. He kept muttering something, sometimes louder, sometimes softer, for others it would have looked like as if they were talking to himself.
"ALBUS! No, no and hell no, again - I will not do it, "he cried out loud again. "You can not just ask me, if someone recognizes me-not even imagine if a student sees me!"
He was calmer and seemed to wrestle with him and went over in his living room. Finally, he sighed resignedly on, poured himself a glass from a decanter of whiskey and dropped fire in his fireside chair. "I can not believe that I have agreed to really ..." he muttered, just hours later, when he went to bed.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Hogsmeade
After all the "oversensitive" and Disillusionment were spoken just before Severus Apparated Hogsmeade and went with quick steps on the road.
at the door of the honey pot arrived, he looked around again to all sides, shrugged his shoulders and entered.
"Good day, young man, what can I offer them as tasty?" Asked the lady at the counter. "Give me ten packs of the "best Percival Citrus Drops" and three packs of chocolate frogs, plus 500 grams of Berti Bott's beans and ... "Severus took a deep breath in and out. "... No, I think that was all. Thank you. "He paid, and almost fled from the honey pot.
~ ~ ~ Severus 'sitting room ~ ~ ~
Would anyone at this moment in Severus' sitting room have been, had he lived a mess, as it Peer to peer at Hogwarts has not yet given. Distributed throughout the living room were chocolate frog-packaging and candy wrappers around on the table lay an open vial and sat in the chair, there was almost no-Severus Snape.
"By Merlin, I'm so glad that I had a potion of nausea in my closet. IS. MIR. BAD. Albus! How could you expect me to take all the candy at once to me! That was the last time I swear! "" Severus, my dear boy, "sounded the voice of Albus Dumbledore Severus Snape's head in" I'm sorry, I you this, shall we say, unpleasantness have prepared. But you must understand, it was simply the pleasure to taste all these delicious things again, "it giggled softly in Severus' head.
„Accio Feuerwhiskey- Karaffe“. Severus schenkte sich ein großes Glas Whiskey ein und sagte: “ Memo an mich: Wenn dich das nächste Mal jemand bittet, seinen Geist in dir aufzunehmen, lehne dankend ab und schlage direkt den Potter- Burschen vor. Gute Nacht, Albus.“
„Gute Nacht, Severus“