"No, wait Amara," Snape found himself blurting out,
"Sev?" Amara giggled a little, "Come on we've got a lesson..."
"No Amara, please...WAIT!" He found himself shouting as Amara had turned to leave,
"Sev? Are you ok?" Amara's face turned gentle and concerned,
"How long have i been here?" He finally asked, he felt himself bubble inside when Amara scoffed,
"Sev, come on, McGonagall will be waiting..."
"Answer me!"
"No Sev! Whats gotten into you?" Her face was flushing red and Snape didn't know if it was out of embarassment or anger,
"Amara please," Snape found himself taking hold of her warm soft hand between his firmly, "Please, i need help,"
Amara sat staring at him, her hand clenched into a fist and her jaw clenched,
"The same as everyone else Sev, we've been best friends since day one,"
Snape felt his innards gurgle with fear, he felt himself implode with desperation and for the first time in his life he felt himself loose control of his fear, he began to shake,
"Oh God, oh God..." He rambled running his hands through his hair,
"Sev you're scaring me..." She paused and bit her lip, her blue eyes sparkling, "Sev, please, ...whats happened?"
Snape looked into her pleading angelic face, his brain telling himself to keep composed and seek out a collegue, but his heart was telling him to scream out what nightmare he was in.