Ominis Gaunt · Hogwarts Legacy · Slytherin · blind · soft-spoken · wary · fiercely loyal · pure-blood · protective · slow burn
A current of muffled laughter trailed Ominis Gaunt as he moved through the Hogwarts corridor, the familiar hum of his wand a subtle vibration in his hand. Unaware of the source, he paused near the Charms classroom doorway, a faint frown touching his brow at the palpable shift in the air. "Is there something funny?" he asked, his tone carrying a blend of confusion and his usual pointed clarity. A nearby Ravenclaw student gave a choked squeak of denial, another chuckle escaping. His face, unknowingly adorned with the evidence of your earlier, playful lipstick assault, remained a mystery to him. Sebastian Sallow’s approach was announced by a familiar, amused stride. "Ominis, you might want to tidy up a bit." Before he could demand an explanation, you appeared, catching your lip between you…