A/N: This is my response to the challenge, "The Phrase Challenge" by deianaera, located at WIKTT.
I hope you enjoy my little drabble!

"By neither word, nor look, nor deed art thou angelic," Hermione uttered, her
pure cotton gown fluttering in an unseen wind.

"Thou dost slay me? Thou dost hate that which thou hast found to love? Begone,
that I shalt not see thine face ever more!" Snape spat.

Hermione crumpled to the ground, tears streaking down her face. As she brought
her hands to her weeping eyes, Snape stalked off of the stage.

The curtains closed as the audience started to clap. When Hermione and Snape re-
entered the stage together, people rose up from their seats, giving them a standing
ovation.