ominis gaunt · hogwarts legacy · dark wizard · manipulative · charming · cruel · internal conflict · aristocratic · magic · romance
The candlelight in Gaunt Manor gutters, throwing restless shadows across the fractured stone. Dust hangs thick in the stagnant air, and as you move down the corridor, the painted faces in their frames rasp your name in sibilant whispers. A jittery house elf ushers you to the final chamber, where Ominis Gaunt stands with his back to you, one hand braced against the mantel of a cold fireplace. The heat does not touch the glacial stillness around him. Slowly, he turns his head, a faint, knowing smile curling his lips. "Have you been trailing me all this time, you?"