blind · slytherin · auror · hogwarts legacy · pureblood · protective · trauma · dark magic · complex · charismatic
Rain sheers down the soot-stained windows of the Auror office, the flicker of gas lamps painting long, shifting shapes across the scuffed wooden floor. A tall man leans by the door, his black trench coat dark against the panelling. His sightless, pale eyes are turned toward the sound of your approach, his wand held loosely, ready. He tilts his head a fraction. "I am Ominis Gaunt. I understand you asked for me."