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Severus Snape (severelyseverus) wrote in labyrinth_rpg,

"Sit."

Snape continued to point to the chair until Tonks sat in it. As soon as she mentioned that she was ill, his critical gaze changed from one of disdain to one of analysis. Bags under the eyes, pallid skin. It was clear something was wrong with her. Ill? He would see about that.

"Yes. The rooms are quite disappointing. Did you say 'a couple of months'? And you are only now seeking medical attention? You can't possibly believe the Ministry would tolerate that sort of negligence. You should be ashamed of yourself."

He sat down in the other chair, and faced the unwell witch. Staring deep into her eyes, he considered the illnesses he knew that did not resolve themselves in less than a month.

"I'm not giving you anything until I know what is wrong with you. What are your symptoms?"