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We Must Stop The Headmaster 's Office Deserted Essay

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"Peppermint Humbugs," Severus snarled, shaking his head at the ridiculous password as the gargoyle slid aside to let him pass.

Finding the headmaster 's office deserted, he slumped into the nearest chair, reaching inside his coat for the bottle he 'd stashed in an inner pocket. He raised it to his lips before changing his mind, conjuring a tumbler instead.

Drinking wouldn 't make what he had to do any easier, but he downed the cheap whiskey anyway, relishing the familiar burn as it made its way down his throat. One swallow, two, and then he hurled the empty glass at the wall, watching dispassionately as it shattered all over the floor.

The portraits jerked awake with startled squeaks and muttered complaints, though only Phineas Black took the risk of addressing him directly.

"Do you mind? We 're trying to sleep here!"

"Fuck off," Severus said sourly. And then for good measure, he conjured a second glass and flung it directly at the gilded frame. With a shout of alarm, Phineas crowded into a neighboring painting just in time to avoid impact.

They watched him warily after that, silently, with pronounced scowls and disapproving stares. Severus didn 't give a shit… as long as they were quiet, he could ignore them easily enough. Did it matter that the busybodies were about to witness the most humiliating moment of his life?

Did anything fucking matter anymore?

Occlumency and plenty of alcohol had served him well for nearly a week now. He 'd relied on them both, his

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