Harry Potter

“No!” Granger thought. She didn’t want to show her weaknesses; she didn’t want Snape to know how much his words could hurt her. That her indifference and reserve were often feigned, and that in reality, every word of his felt like a slap in the face to her diligence. Suddenly, fear gripped her mind, goosebumps covered her body, and her heart pounded wildly against her ribs. This wasn’t the worst thing she wanted to hide from the Dark Arts teacher. What on earth was she thinking when she agreed to this!