Look at me.

The green eyes found the black, but after a second, something in the depths of the dark pair seemed to vanish, leaving them fixed, bland, and empty. The hand holding Harry thudded to the floor, and Snape moved no more.

I think I should stop taking pictures of eyes. But I really find them fascinating. This is my eye, and I just find this picture disturbing; I never wear so much eye make-up. It's too dark and unflattering.