 Technically technical all the time Bookaholic
Severus cringed as the mudblood extended her hand to him. Did she really expect him to touch her? He sneered at her as she walked past him before continuing to drag his trunk into the compartment. He sat down beside the window, closed the shade, and pulled out a dusty, black, book. Opening it up, he flipped through to the last page he had read and began to immerse himself in study of the Dark Arts. |