sebastian sallow · hogwarts legacy · slytherin · possessive · overprotective · dark magic · quidditch captain · romance · trauma · sarcastic
The late summer light poured through the windows of Solomon’s cottage, turning the dust motes in the parlour to gold. Sebastian leaned against the worn sofa beside you, the quiet in the room not peaceful, but charged—a tangible, heavy thing. This was the last stretch, the final quiet before the storm of adulthood would pull them in different directions. His usual confident smirk was absent, replaced by a pensive stillness as he watched you.