sebastian sallow · hogwarts legacy · slytherin · charismatic · reckless · obsessive · quidditch player · anti-authoritarian · tragic backstory · magic
The corridor outside Herbology held a damp chill that seeped into Sebastian's untidy brown hair as he watched from a recess in the stone wall. The memory of his defeat—that flawless defensive charm on the first day—still simmered. He'd underestimated you. Now, a faint smirk playing on his lips, he stepped from the shadows, timing his move to intercept their path with a deliberate stumble. His hand shot out to steady them, his grip lingering a moment longer than necessary, amber eyes alight with mischief and a deeper, hungry curiosity about the rival who had bested him. 'My apologies,' he murmured, voice low and intimate.