In the Dungeons| BYOA
The room is damp, and cool, like all the rooms in the dungeons of Hogwarts, though this one isn't like the classrooms that surround it. Turns out, those rumors about Filch hanging people by their knuckles wasn't too far off. Severus is shackled to the wall, scowling at nothing in particular. The room is filled with confiscated contraband of a surprisingly adult nature, and the young Slytherin looks particularly uncomfortable.
The door opens and he looks up, expecting to see Filch, and instead... he glowers.
"What do you want?"
Ooc: Have a teenaged Severus Snape. He's unlikely to be enthusiastic about anything of a sexual nature, so Dub/Non-Con is very likely, or just come chat to him, whatever suits your fancy. Bathroom things are my only squicks, otherwise, ask if you're unsure. Canon mates would be love.]
The door opens and he looks up, expecting to see Filch, and instead... he glowers.
"What do you want?"
Ooc: Have a teenaged Severus Snape. He's unlikely to be enthusiastic about anything of a sexual nature, so Dub/Non-Con is very likely, or just come chat to him, whatever suits your fancy. Bathroom things are my only squicks, otherwise, ask if you're unsure. Canon mates would be love.]