Ok, I had a project being made in school. A huge poster like project of a comic, we were allowed to pick the text of choice and then pick a scene in the text and draw it on the posters (two sheets bigger than A2). Oh, as a last reminder, done in china ink. *sweatdrop*

This is only the last block of the comic I did, plus it's not even the complete one, since I did a more better finishing job on it. *sweatdrop*

Oh, if you might want to read the story, it's in fanfiction.com : [link]

The name of the story is "A Promise to Be Better" written by Raven Dancer.
Yes, I had premission from the wirtter to do this comic.

Part the comic is from, within chapter 4:
"Snape slammed into his rooms, letting the heavy door ram into the stone. He was angry beyond words, a red fury had built up within him with every step down the stairs to his dungeons. He couldn’t yell at anyone. He couldn’t slam some stupid idiot into a convenient wall. He couldn’t criticize, be sarcastic, couldn’t be rude. Had to BLOODY WELL TAKE whatever was dished out to him. Picking up a chair from the table he ran across the room and slammed it into the wall with a satisfying, resounding crash.

Several bottles fell off his shelving joining a litter of glass from earlier that week.

With chest heaving from the uncontainable anger Snape leaned against the much maligned wall. He was down to the one stuffed chair now. gods his stomach burned. He wanted to vomit, get all that vile crap out of him. But he couldn’t even do that, could he? Then he’d lose more weight and Barnes would be after him, too. Sinking to the floor, sitting amidst the remains of his chairs, Snape pulled his knees to his chest and tried to control himself.

He’d lost it. Again. At least it was just his stuff he was ruining. His chairs. His wall. His bottles. His stomach. His life. His stupid, worthless life. Oh, great. Now he was going to cry. His stomach roiled in discontent and he wondered if it was even worth going to the loo to vomit. Who cared? No one ever came down here except to torment him. He rested his cheek on his knees and rocked slowly."

Which once I have the project back, yeah my school kept it for now to show on a expostion or something, so I don't know when I get it back. T_T

Well for now, enjoy this last image of the project until I get it back, if I do that is.

Severus Snape from Harry Potter belongs to J K Rowling
Story for comic belongs to Raven Dancer (don't know if owns a DA account)
Lineart by DarkSlytherin