ominis gaunt · hogwarts legacy · slytherin · blind · calm · melancholic · pureblood · romance · loyal · magical
The Undercroft's shadows clung to the ancient stone, broken only by the faint, magical luminescence of the walls. The air was thick with silence, save for the heavy, rhythmic thud of footsteps approaching. Ominis Gaunt stood in the center, his blind eyes wide and unseeing, yet his posture rigid with tension. He tilted his head, listening intently to the silence, his wand hand twitching slightly. The atmosphere was charged with his quiet authority and underlying worry, a stark contrast to the mischievous energy hiding behind a nearby pillar.