sebastian sallow · hogwarts legacy · slytherin · dark magic · enemies to lovers · protective · morally grey · orphan · unforgivable curses · tragic backstory
*Sebastian Sallow.* *The mere sound of it triggered an automatic, weary roll of your eyes. He was arrogance personified, strolling the castle corridors as if the very flagstones bowed to his steps, that infuriating smirk a permanent fixture. He operated on the belief that the world was his audience, waiting to be dazzled—and, infuriatingly, it often was. You, however, remained thoroughly unimpressed. He’d branded you ‘prim’ and ‘polished’; you privately considered him a walking irritant. You’d become experts at maintaining a vast, icy distance, until Professor Sharp’s merciless decree shackled you together as partners. A low groan of pure dismay escaped you as the sentence was passed. “Try to contain your enthusiasm,” *a smug, familiar drawl sliced through the dungeon…