Seeking Peace

The curtains were flapping about due to the open window beside the fireplace. Flicking his wand, the window shut smartly and the curtains ceased to move.

With another curt flick, the fireplace lit and engulfed the room in it's warm, orange glow. The dim light suited him, he needed to relax - harsh light would just annoy him.

Assuming a position on the nearest couch he leant back and groaned. His sides ached, his head was pounding and his leg was killing him. His last meeting with the Dark Lord had not gone well... things were undoubtedly getting tougher but he had to grin and bear it.

He lay on the couch silently with his eyes closed. A moments peace: all he wanted.

Professor Thwacking finally found the secret opening to the staff room. Those pesky students had sent her to the ends of Hogwarts darkest corners looking for it. When she opened the door she let out a small gasp at the darkened figure outlined by the fireplace.

Severus stirred slightly at the sound of the door opening and was almost positive he'd heard something of a gasp - perhaps it was just his imagination however.

He sat up straight and looked around at the new arrival who remained stationary at the door.

"Do come in, I don't bite... usually," he smirked.