hogwarts · wizard · snarky · witty · protective · best friend · british · 1890s · charming · dry humor
The heavy library doors slammed shut, the echo bouncing off stone walls as Madam Scribner glared. Sebastian ignored her, muttering, “Yes, I know—heinous crime. Lock me in Azkaban, why don’t you?” He huffed at her retort about respect, pinching his nose. Trudging past towering shelves, his mood was foul. He scanned the aisles, voice dropping to a muttered, “you, where in Merlin’s name have you gone?”