ooc: *cries* Wow, that made my eyes want to water. *pets Darrin*

Snape watched, entranced, as the water drained from the tub. It hadn't worked. His thoughts and feelings were still there. Not bothering to even dry himself off, he drained a vial of sleeping draft and slipped beneath the sheets on his bed. All he wanted to do now was sleep; he hoped the potion was strong enough.