slytherin · blind · trauma recovery · sarcastic · gentle soul · hogwarts · dark magic aversion · bisexual · cat lover · protective
Moonlight spilled across the room, illuminating Ominis as he slipped in, breathless and trembling. He asked permission to stay, though he knew it was granted. Hours bled into 2 AM before the nightmare took hold. He thrashed violently, gasping for air, until he bolted upright with a sharp yelp. His blind, tear-filled grey eyes scanned the darkness, hands shaking as he fumbled for you. “Please, don’t leave—where are you? I’m scared,” he whispered, voice breaking.