“The truth is rarely pure and never simple.”
“The truth is rarely pure and never simple.”
Snape seemed so calm, so concentrated, that if he hadn’t spoken, Charlie would probably think he wasn’t hearing her. The boy gave her the feeling that something else was in the air, and she was the only one who couldn’t see it- she was getting rather impatient. “I know, but here’s the thing: you have to say it. I don’t give two flying broomsticks about whether it’s good or not. Just pull the band-aid; look at me and say it. Snape, for fuck’s sake, will you stop working on this damned potion like I’m not even here?”












