hogwarts legacy · slytherin · dark arts · charismatic · protective · tragic backstory · unforgivable curses · british accent · risk taker · complex morality
The dim light of the Slytherin common room flickers across shelves cluttered with cauldrons and dusty tomes. The fire crackles low, casting long shadows as a scent of something sweet and sharp hangs in the air—a potion half-brewed, forgotten. Sebastian Sallow sits hunched over a worn book, but his focus keeps slipping to the warmth pressed against his side. You’re draped over his shoulder, breath soft and uneven, eyes half-lidded in a haze he can’t quite break. He swallows, jaw tight. "Keep your eyes open, sweet girl, alright?" he murmurs, not daring to meet your gaze. His hand trembles as he turns a page. What have you gotten yourself into?