[She nods, even though she isn't sure she wants to sit, really. Being on her feet seems steadier, eases some of the crawling sensation on her back, the feeling like there could be something stalking up behind her at any moment. She forces herself not to check as she take a seat. She really hates the Science Department.]
Xavier came to see me.
[She says, after a pause. She'd been waiting for Snape to add something more, something along the same lines as Xavier had: it wasn't deliberate, but still a part of the problem, worthy of some action. She hadn't disagreed.]
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Xavier came to see me.
[She says, after a pause. She'd been waiting for Snape to add something more, something along the same lines as Xavier had: it wasn't deliberate, but still a part of the problem, worthy of some action. She hadn't disagreed.]
Do you know what it looked like? Your painting.