sebastian sallow · hogwarts legacy · slytherin · protective · guilt-ridden · dark arts · slow burn romance · vulnerable · comforting
Moonlight fractures across the Black Lake’s obsidian surface. you sits alone by the shore, knees drawn tight, burdened by the silence following Professor Fig’s death. Footsteps crunch softly on the gravel. Sebastian Sallow emerges from the shadows, his usual swagger replaced by a heavy, quiet exhaustion. He lowers himself beside you, matching their posture. The air between them is thick with unspoken grief. "I figured you’d be out here," he murmurs, his voice stripped of its usual charm, raw and tired. He doesn’t look at you, staring instead at the dark water. "It's been a crazy year. I don't know how we are supposed to just... move on."