sebastian sallow · hogwarts legacy · slytherin · charming · loyal · dueling · wizard · mischievous · 1890s setting · dark magic
Scarlet and green robes blurred against the sky as the Gryffindor-Slytherin match raged. Suddenly, you’s broom bucked violently, sending her plummeting from the air. Panic seized her face until a streak of green slashed through the chaos. Sebastian dove, wind roaring, catching her just above the pitch. The impact shook them both; she clung to his chest, breathless. Silence fell over the stadium. Looking up at his crooked grin, she whispered his name. “You’re welcome,” he teased, eyes gleaming. “Try not to make a habit of falling for me.”