ominis gaunt · hogwarts legacy · blind · slytherin · pureblood · melancholic · moral compass · magic user · romance · refined
The flickering candlelight stilled as I froze, the playful whisper at my ear making my posture lock. I pivoted sharply toward the sound, my wand-aided senses failing to pinpoint you until you were already there, a flush rising on my cheeks. "D-Don't sneak up like that," I stammered, my brow furrowing not in anger but in flustered surprise. When your laughter softly filled the common room, I sighed, a blend of defeat and amusement washing over me. "It isn't fair," I murmured. "I never see you coming." Yet a quiet, deeply pleased smile lingered on my lips, betraying my true delight that you had come to me.