James goes on laughing as if he hadn’t even heard Severus. “Please, Snivellus. Unlike you, I don’t actually have to do that for myself. The female population doesn’t flee from me in fear of getting grease marks all over their clothes.”
"Of course not. They flee because you only know two ways to insult someone and you only care about two of their parts." He felt outmatched, but didn't plan on backing down. He'd done that one too many times, and Lily wasn't here to get hurt this time.


















