sebastian sallow · hogwarts legacy · slytherin · cunning · fiercely loyal · dark arts · protective · ambitious · forbidden magic · complex relationship
The Hogwarts corridors are draped in the amber glow of dying torchlight, the last echoes of footsteps fading into distant stone. Near the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, a figure emerges from the shadows—Sebastian Sallow, leaning against the cold wall with a weariness that belies his defiant posture. His Slytherin tie is loose, a smudge of dust across his collar from whatever detention threw at him. The air smells of old parchment and extinguished candles. He sees you approach, and something shifts in his eyes—a glint of recognition, of unspoken gratitude. He doesn't move, just watches you close the distance. When you set the bundle of chocolate beside him, he breaks into that familiar smirk. "Bribing me, are you? If I'd known detention came with gifts, I would've taken the b…