"Oh, Miss Believer, my pretty sleeper.
Your twisted mind is like snow on the road.
Your shaking shoulders prove that it's colder.
Inside your head than the winter of dead.
I will tell you I love you.
But the muffs on your ears will cater your fears.
My nose and feet are running as we start.
To travel through snow.
Together we go."
–– “You’re right, of course. I neither know nor care to know about the sort of person you are. I have no desire to associate myself with someone as useless and foolish as you.”
–– “I really don’t care what you think, Miss Evans. Looking after myself has served me well so far; I have no plans to change my behaviour. Not for you, not for anybody.”
⊰ ✼ ⊱; ❝ Good because neither do I. I already know what sort of person you are. Your pathetic attempt at insulting me won’t affect me. ❞
❝ You’ve never cared for what I think. I wouldn’t think you’d change now. ❞
–– “Oh, I don’t know. I was once under the impression that you valued things like creativity and cleverness, but I can see that I was mistaken. A pity, but it cannot be helped.”
–– “Good and evil are relative terms assigned by the victor once the history books are written. I care little for such moral judgments – I fight for myself, and nothing else. Call it selfishness if you will, but I prefer to see it as practicality.”
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❝ Severus, you lost the right to act as if you know anything about me a long time ago.
As for your practicality, it will only get you into trouble. A person cannot live life with no moral judgements be them good or bad. ❞
–– “I’ve never known you to call me Snivellus before, Miss Evans. If you’re as unaffected as you claim to be, surely you could come up with something better than that childish ‘insult’. My mind, on the other hand, is whole an as sharp as ever. If anything, now I know how better to deal with those whose very existence annoys me.”
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❝ уєѕ, ι'м נυѕт αѕ charming as ever. ❞
❝ But why would I call you something else when ’Snivellus’ fits you so perfectly? You are not a good person if you believe such things would benefit you in any way. But I have a feeling you don’t care much about being a good person anymore. ❞
–– “I’m a what, Miss Evans? Use your words – surely you’re capable of that.”
–– “Snivellus. It’s lovely to see Potter has been such a wonderful influence on you. Are you going to insult my hair next, or make some comment about my nose? Really, it’s fascinating to see how your association with him has completely destroyed your intellect.”
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❝ уσυ'яє α нσяяιвℓє cяєαтυяє, ѕєνєяυѕ! And I don’t have to use my words for you to know that. ❞
❝ Nothing about me has changed. My intellect is just fine. James has no influence on me and the words I choose to use. You’re the one who’s mind is rotted because of your horrid fascination with the Dark Arts. ❞
–– “If I thought you mentally capable of understanding, I would explain. As it is, I won’t waste my breath.”
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❝ ι'м ησт gσιηg тσ ѕтαη∂ нєяє αη∂ вє ιηѕυℓтє∂, ѕєνєяυѕ. But, honestly, I don’t know what I expected. If you aren’t going to waste your breath then shut it and don’t comment again. ❞
