Christine had quickly realized that it is much more difficult to teach yourself how to play the piano than it first appears to be. She had received rudimentary piano lessons at the Conservatoire, but singing opera professionally had given her neither the opportunity nor the desire to hone her skills on the piano.
She methodically plucked her way
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He sneered at the "low level" the woman was playing, seemingly untalented. Unsure or not if he should go in and berate talk to her, he stood in the doorway.
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"Oh excuse m-" She stepped on the hem of her dress, toppling over the piano bench and sending her music flying.
The sheets fluttered down around her like autumn leaves and Christine blushed. "Um, sorry Monsieur. You startled me."
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"I can assure you that wasn't my intention, Mademoiselle. I was simply observing your playing. If you can indeed call it that."
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She looked up, with a timid smile, and took the music back. "Thank you."
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"I'm sure." Disgusted and eyebrow still raised he swept away from her; stunningly unimpressed and more tetchy than before.
((Snape SO needs to be dommed XDDD))
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