Moment 9: His Regrets
Severus was sitting tensely on his plush armchair. What had possessed him to chase her away? Now he had lost all his comforts.
Even without her company he had rested, assured of an impending death.
Now, the potion would not be completed, and there would be no chance of that.
And it was all his fault.
With a yell, he took up the nearest vial and threw it against the wall.
The red potion dripped sickeningly onto the shards of glass on the cold stone floor.
Severus was sitting tensely on his plush armchair. What had possessed him to chase her away? Now he had lost all his comforts.
Even without her company he had rested, assured of an impending death.
Now, the potion would not be completed, and there would be no chance of that.
And it was all his fault.
With a yell, he took up the nearest vial and threw it against the wall.
The red potion dripped sickeningly onto the shards of glass on the cold stone floor.
