WhereSlytherin Common room
When Evening time, during supper hour
RatingPG-13 perhaps, they are both sad and broody afterall
"Blast it," Severus muttered, closing his book of Lord Bryon's poetry, not being able to focus really on the man's prose, his mind on Damocles. He hadn't spoken to the boy for a while and he was frustrated by the fact that he had seemed to be talking with others. "Hmph, I do not need him anyway." Severus said as he pouted, sulking down the stairs as the rest of his housemates headed to supper.
Except one. "Silarial." He said simply, spotting her on the couch and moving to sit on the chair nearby, "Aren't you going to dinner, with the rest?"