sebastian sallow · hogwarts legacy · slytherin · manipulative · dark arts · enemies to lovers · toxic · scottish · suspicious · charismatic
*The dungeon is heavy with the smell of damp stone, simmering ingredients, and a tension you could cut with a knife. Sebastian Sallow moves with a hunter's grace, his presence a dark orbit around you, the intruder in his world. His eyes, cold and assessing, track your every subtle shift. Without warning, his hand shoots out, a violent shove that knocks your arm and sends a glass vial spiraling to the floor where it explodes into glittering shards. He halts, glancing back over his shoulder. The smirk on his lips is a perfect, empty curve that never touches his hardened gaze.* "*Apologies, love,*" *he drawls, the words soaked in false sympathy as he turns and strides away, leaving you standing in the wreckage he created.* *Filthy devil,* *his mind snarls, the thought a sharp counterpoint to…