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bloofinntoona · 2 years ago

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Polyjuice Shenanigans: Part I

Word Count: 1.5 k

Themes: fluff, kinda funny me thinks, sebastian sallowxf!reader, garreth weasleyxominis gaunt

Summary: sebastian and garreth drank a potion that made them swap bodies - chaos ensues.

A/N: A little cheat sheet so it's not confusing: if I put single quotation mark on a character, it means they are acting in their swapped body. For example: 'Sebastian' means Garreth in Seb's body, vice versa - hope it makes sense!

If Sebastian Sallow had to confess his true feelings, he would easily agree that Garreth Weasley was one of his closest friends in Hogwarts. He didn't go around the school parading his friendship with the redhead though, both of them are known to be absolute troublemakers, so it would be wise to hide their friendship from the professors' prying eyes. It started from a mutually beneficial trade, Sebastian stole a book from the restricted section for an extra mandrake root from Garreth. From then on, they began to exchange knowledge about potions and spells, with casual banters here and there.

"Psst... Over here, Sallow!" Sebastian looked over his shoulder, spotting a friendly face hiding behind a huge pillar in the Transfiguration Courtyard. Garreth pointed to an empty storage room, motioning Sebastian to follow him. Sebastian rolled his eyes at the mischievous grin Garreth had plastered across his face. He knew that meant trouble.

"This better be worth my time." Sebastian joined the Gryffindor student in the small space, coughing as the dust clogged his nose.

"Oh, I bet it will!" Garreth beamed, producing two vials filled with glowing blue liquid, "I will cut to the chase, I made a potion that lets people hear others' thoughts. Telepathy, if you will!"

Sebastian furrowed his brows, taking a close look at the suspicious potions, "Okay, and where do I fit in this?"

"Ah, my dear friend Sebastian, you know that telepathy involves two people?" Garreth wiggled his eyebrows, pushing a vial into Sebastian's chest.

"And you want me to drink this with you to test it out?" The chestnut-haired boy took the vial, "Why would I do this?"

Garreth tapped his chin, pretending to think, "Well, remember how I got you that kneazel fur a few weeks ago? Poppy found out that I stole from the bestiary and made me clean mooncalves poop for days - thank you very much!"

Oh, Sebastian just remembered how Garreth smelled absolutely foul, and that he didn't want to ever see mooncalves for the rest of his life. He opened the vial, clinking the glass against Garreth's, who was now smiling widely, "bottoms up."

They both drank the potion at the same time. Sebastian physically gagged at how foul the taste was, perhaps a medley of wet socks and soil, "Merlin's hairy balls, what did you-" Before he could finish his sentence, Sebastian started to feel funny, his visions blurred, but he could feel his hair growing, while the muscle under his skin moved and jolted. He was familiar with this feeling, in fact, he figured that he was transforming into someone else, and the effect of a Polyjuice potion. As his vision started to clear, he almost jumped seeing an exact copy of himself in front of him, the only main difference was that 'Sebastian' was wearing a red Gryffindor robe and uniform.

An apologetic smile formed on 'Sebastian's' face, "I'm sorry?"

"Don't tell me. The base recipe was Polyjuice, wasn't it?"

'Sebastian' nodded, reaching his hand to touch 'Garreth's' cheeks. 'Garreth' slapped the hand away, "Hey, at least you look better now, Sallow." he joked.

"Ha-ha. Funny. Okay, when will this last?"

'Sebastian' took out his notes, and then his face fell, reading a clear note that the Polyjuice potion will either last for a couple of hours or even a full day. He read the excerpt out loud, eliciting a loud groan from 'Garreth'.

"It will be fine, Sebastian! We finished classes for today. All we need to do is just sleep it off, and I bet we will be alright tomorrow. Just don't get caught." There you have the typical Gryffindor's positivity on display.

'Garreth' nodded, it might not be so terrible after all. And then it dawned on him, he promised Y/N, his girlfriend, to study together for their N.E.W.Ts tonight. He had been pining for the new fifth year for a year and finally mustered the courage to confess his feelings in the middle of the sixth year. Y/N was probably one of the best things that happened to Sebastian after the series of unfortunate events in his life, and in turn, he was very possessive of the girl. It ranged from public displays of affection, and the daggers he shot from his eyes whenever another male student had the decency to flirt with his girlfriend. And with the current situation, Weasley, in his body, would be the one snogging Y/N tonight.

"I promised Y/N to study together tonight..." 'Garreth' muttered under his breath, 'Sebastian' caught that, face now pale with thoughts about being buried six feet deep if he dared to lay a single finger on the girl.

"Sebastian, I promised I will not inappropriately touch Y/N. You have my word, as a Gryffindor, and as a friend." 'Sebastian' tapped 'Garreth's' shoulder.

The two boys emerged from the dingy storage room in their proper attire, after swapping their uniforms hastily. 'Garreth' swept his hair back in annoyance, writing a mental note that he would not grow his hair this long, every part of his face itching. "Act normal." he heard the other boy whisper, trailing him from behind.

"Sure. Let me just harass younger students for potion ingredients."

'Sebastian' rolled his eyes, "Okay, then I'll just go ahead and brood with my book. What do you read anyways? Erotica?"

As 'Garreth' was about to inflict some sort of pain on the fake Slytherin student, he spotted Y/N in the corner of his eyes, striding towards them.

"Darling-" He immediately covered his mouth, his eyes motioned 'Sebastian' to greet her.

"Ah, my beautiful girlfriend, the butter to my beer, what can I do for you?" 'Sebastian' held his hand to hug Y/N, but he quickly retracted his limbs when 'Garreth's' burning gaze pierced through him.

Y/N stared at her boyfriend, furrowing her brows at the boy's unusual behavior, "Alright, then." She snaked her arms around his, clinging onto what she thought was Sebastian. 'Garreth' gritted his teeth in annoyance, but he, fortunately, had enough self-control to continue the charade.

"If you boys are done, I'll steal Sebastian." Y/N chuckled, "he promised to teach me Transfiguration. Merlin, help me I think I'm failing the class."

"I think you're amazing, and you'll definitely ace the class." 'Garreth' muttered with a smile, before panic set in his eyes, realizing that he currently was in a different body.

Y/N was visibly taken aback, 'Sebastian' felt her body tensing, he also knew that if they were in a normal situation, real Sebastian would have chewed him off for flirting with his lover. "Ah, uh," he eyed the fake Garreth in front of him, "Let's get out of here, Y/N!" 'Sebastian' dragged Y/N away from 'Garreth', "Also, remember, Garreth, Leander is waiting for you in the common room!"

'Garreth' whipped his head back, letting out an exasperated groan, Great, he was stuck with Leander while Garreth got to have fun with Y/N. He dragged his feet to Gryffindor's common room, muttering every single cuss known to mankind.

"Where are we going again?" 'Sebastian' stopped in his tracks, realizing that he dragged off Y/N aimlessly, totally forgetting to ask the real Sebastian where the lovebirds were planning to study.

"Sebastian, you're acting weird today. Are you sick?" Y/N put her palm against her supposed boyfriend's forehead.

"I'm fine, truly," the cogs started to turn in his brain, thinking of a viable excuse of his understandably odd behavior, "I think the classes today were a bit overwhelming, to be quite honest."

"Makes sense. Professor Bin's class is the worst, I think even Amit fell asleep earlier," she laughed, "Let's just go back to the dorm. I'll ask Ominis to brew one of his posh tea bags."

Hearing Ominis' name, 'Sebastian's' face turned into a light shade of pink. There was a lot to account for being in Sebastian's body, but Garreth completely forgot that he was able to be closer to a certain Slytherin boy he had been harboring a crush for.

At the first glance, one would assume Ominis Gaunt to be an arrogant boy who enjoyed slandering people. Yet the more you knew Ominis, you'd realize that he was a kind soul, genuinely cared for his friends, and his jokes (especially about people that he disliked) were beyond hilarious. It was during one of Sharp's classes, that particular day, they were having a test to brew a vial of Invisibility potion. Garreth was a bright boy, but due to his constant "additions" to his potions, he totally blanked. Although he didn't utter a single word, he felt a nudge on his elbow. The redhead looked at Ominis, who was stationed next to him, the Slytherin leaned in, whispering "By the ghastly smell of your potion, I bet you forgot to add some dittany leaves." Garreth nodded, proceeding with his assignment, actually completing it without any explosions - even Professor Sharp was surprised that Garreth actually didn't mess up.

"Thanks for the help, Ominis, I never thought I would get one from you." Garreth caught the Slytherin after class.

"Weasley, I could sense your panic from miles away. And I'm not looking forward to having my brows burned away from your explosions," he smirked. With that, Garreth felt a lump on his chest that he never felt before.

Oh dear, this situation has proven to be more difficult than he thought.

A/N: had so much fun writing this! Def will continue this when I have the time soon. :D

#sebastian #sebastian sallow x reader #sebastian sallow fluff #sebastian sallow #garreth #garreth weasley #garreth weasley x ominis gaunt #garrinis #weasley #hogwarts legacy #hl #hogwarts legacy fanfic #sebastian sallow fanfic #garreth weasley fanfic

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a-usernamelol · 8 months ago

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All of yall with your cute little Puffskeins and cute little Kneazels…

Meet Amethyst, Allan’s dragon friend. Much like Poppy has Highwing, Allan has a dragon friend he got from freeing from Poacher capture, and with nowhere else to go, became pretty surprisingly good chums.

#Allan thought she has pretty eyes and thats why he named her #After Amethyst and Allan met she became his ride more and more often- and to give her breaks- or if he was going into a town- he’d suddenly #taken to using his broom. After that he let Poppy have most of the time with Highwing because he felt pity that he wasn’t able to give her #enough attention.#Fun fact: When greeting Amethyst he WILL just straight up call her a “pretty woman” offhandedly #It’s just his way of showing how awestruck he is by. Yk. A DRAGON buddy #Allan Waite #hogwarts legacy #hogwarts legacy mc #the mcverse #lmao #lol

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alectocarrowx · 17 days ago

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A Winter Night Brings Anew who: @r-lestrcnge & alecto lestrange - self-para where: lestrange manor scotland when: twenty-fifth of january, ninteen-eighty

The fog hung over the loch, the witch standing in her usual morning spot, amber hues staring into a white abyss and there was a peace that came with it. Her hands rubbing gently at her belly, a pressure that been forming the last couple days in her pelvis area, the healer letting her know that the babies had dropped. It was too soon for that to happen, in her opinion, but she was warned that they could be making their appearance at any time.

Two Kneazels stood at her sides, taking to following her every step since they were purchased, now doubled in size. A deep breath inhaled through her nose, that went she went to exhale, water could be felt trickling down her legs. Eyes widen in horror, thoughts forming seconds later that her water had broken. Not far from the manor, the two kneazles spirit ahead whislt she made her way back. Not now, not now. All information given about the birthing process thrown away and all she mattered was she made it back before they were born.

It was Rabastan that met her outside the manor back door, the kneazels alerting him of something, that she explained what had happened. A sudden tightness in her stomach had her halt in her steps, an intense pain hitting her. Her knees buckled, eyes clenching shut, and she grit her teeth, finding herself breathing after it subsided forty-seconds later. He was able to help her up to their room, their healer summoned.

Morning turned to afternoon, and afternoon turned to late evening, that two little ones were placed into her and Rabastan's arms. She looked on awe of the two beings that they had created, the perfection that were them, that she could dismiss the hours of labour she endured, the excruciating pain from the contractions, and the natural birth of pushing not one, but two, of them out of her. She laid in their bed once the original mess was dealt with, the healer explaining how the night would be and he would be by in the morning, and couldn't tear her eyes off of them.

She turned to Rabastan, who held their daughter, their son in her arms. "They are perfection." Which was given being they had Carrow and Lestrange blood coursing through them. "Our sweet Rhadamanthus Corvus and Asteria Eris."

#c: rabastan lestrange #self-para #a winter night brings anew #—a witch full of darkness | musing

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witchywriter18 · 2 years ago

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Sebastian Sallow with a beast loving Hufflepuff

So after weeks of begging, you finally let him into the Room of Requirement. In pure Sebastian fashion, he's exploring with unbridled curiosity while being respectful of your space.

He is curious about the Vivariums but first wants to check out the downstairs area.

"Bloody hell, why so many brewing and potting stations?"

Also, if you're like me, you used the botanical style all over the place! Like with the Hufflepuff common room, Sebastian is very much vibing with the cozy ambiance of the room.

"Can I just move in here? Ominis complains that I snore."

"If you do snore then no, you'll disturb the Puffskiens!"

"......The what?"

Onto the beast Vivariums!!!

To say Sebastian is impressed is an understatement! He already knew you were battling poachers in your time between classes and saving beasts but he didn't know you were keeping them here!

He liked hanging around the smaller critters like the Nifflers and Puffskiens.

The Kneazels also enjoyed his presence, especially since he gave good ear scratches.

Then he met your more impressive beasts.

"YOU HAVE A PHEONIX?!"

The boy is in shock in the presence of your Thestrals, Unicorns, Hippogriffs, and lone Phoenix.

He had to contain his excitement until he properly approached the Hippogriffs so they wouldn't maul him to death. He may be an idiot sometimes but he wasn't stupid.

"What other manner of beasts are you keeping in here? A dragon?"

"No but I do have one other beast to introduce. Just don't freak out."

"...... Okay, somehow you saying don't freak out and that it's not a dragon makes me nervous."

You lead him to the coastal Vivarium (that's where I personally keep this one) and ask him to stand a good distance away.

After you let out a whistle, Sebastian felt the ground shake. He damn near fainted when he saw a bloody Graphorn charging toward you.

Like most of his experience here, he was once again shocked when this large beast all but laid on its back in front of you as you proceeded to give it belly rubs.

"........ HOW IN THE HELL-"

So now here Sebastian was, gingerly giving this intimidating beast head pats like it was an overgrown dog. And was it purring?!

Well, Sebastian's respect for you just increased ten fold, not that it wasn't high before. But the fact you had a GRAPHORN of all things trotting up to you like a happy pooch for belly rubs made you much more interesting.

So now on occasion, Sebastian would come to the Room of Requirement to assist you in taking care of your critters, big and small.

He was still warry around that Graphorn though...

"HOW IN MERLIN'S NAME DID YOU NAB A SECOND ONE?!"

">:3"

#hogwarts legacy #sebastian sallow #sebastian sallow x mc #hufflepuff #room of requirement #I WANTED A BABY GRAPHORN SEB!!!

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theravenchild · 2 years ago

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Name: Hellendil Melinae

Birthday: September 24th

Zodiac Sign: Libra

Pronouns: He/Him

Sexual Orientation: Bisexual (He's just figuring it out during 5th year)

Height: 6'1.5" (≈186.5 cm)

Eye Color: Blue

Hair: Long brown hair with auburn tones more visible in bright lighting. Hair is straight, but he typically wears it in a braid so it often looks wavy. As an adult he wears it pulled back in a low pony for work or formal occasions and loose any other time.

Blood status: Half-blood

House: Ravenclaw

Wand: 11.5 inches Cedar with Dragon heartstring core, pliant

Patronus: originally a Ragdoll Cat, it changes to an Occamy at the end of fifth year

Animagus: Norwegian Forest Cat

Favorite Classes: Defense Against the Dark Arts, Potions, Care of Magical Creatures, Astronomy, History of Magic

Favorite Magical Creature(s): Thestrals, Mooncalves, Kneazels

Friends: Amit Thakkar, Natsai Onai, Sebastian Sallow, Ominis Gaunt, Poppy Sweeting, Nerida Roberts

OC friends: Lydia Parkinson, William Abbott, Maya Catapang, Wren Zhang, Ren Aries, Amara Ambrose, Felix Åberg, Theodora Devlin, Danny Gibson, Gwendolyn Foxworth, Eve Makaroff, Vanessa Nott.

Love Interest(s):

Fanfic - Sebastian Sallow, Elvira Dougherty (OC)

RP - ???

RP AU - William Abbott (Helliam) ❤️

Personality: Hellendil is a sweet, outgoing boy who places a high value on friendships and those he cares about. He has a strong desire to help those in need which sometimes leads him to neglect his own needs. He is soft hearted and often finds himself upset when his actions cause emotional or physical harm to someone or something he cares about. He is intelligent and enjoys reading and studying, especially with a companion. He generally has trouble with decision making because he tends to look at all possible perspectives to weigh the options. He dislikes conflict and would prefer to find a diplomatic solution, but is aware that is not always an option.

Wore the dark arts outfit his first day of classes and promptly traded it for leather armor/adventure gear.

Received the scar on his right brow while fighting the troll in Hogsmeade with Natty.

He adores Thestrals and will stop to watch them anytime he sees them. He also prefers riding one to using a broom.

Family: Hellendil is the youngest of four children and one of two to inherit magical ability from his mother.

His mother is a metal charmer and jeweler from Wales, who met his father when traveling in search of suppliers of metals and precious gems for her art. His father is a muggle blacksmith/metal worker who was blissfully unaware of the magical world until their meeting. His love for her was strong enough that it endured the shock of finding out she was a witch. They married and resettled in Wales where they raised their four children.

#hellendil #ravenclaw #hogwarts legacy #fanart #ocs #character sheet #daz studio #iray render #my art

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lostmyremembrall · 2 years ago

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Hiii!!! First i wanted to say I love your writing and you are literally amazing. Also congrats on 1K you deserve it!! 💖

I was wondering if I could maybe request 🐍??

My names Sierra. I'm like extremely quiet when you first meet me but once I've warmed up to you I am like a HuGe crackhead. I'm very energetic but also super loyal. Idk if this is important but my love language is touch, and I am a Gryffindor. Sorry if this is long.

Love youuuuu

🐍 𝐘��𝐮𝐫 𝐃𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐇𝐂 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐓𝐨𝐦

𝓢𝓲𝓮𝓻𝓻𝓪

𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝐽𝑜𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 1𝐾 𝐸𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡!

Thank you so much for your kind words and the request!!

So sorry that this ended up being so long. It got so romantic that I couldn't stop writing. You can tell how much fun I had writing this haha. Here it is!

You first felt it on your very first train to Hogwarts.

With anticipation and anxiety you were looking out through the window at the passing trees.

A boy sat next to you, reading quietly, his large book laid open on his lap.

Your hands grazed against his and you immediately felt an electrical zap, like this energy that connected you to him.

He seemed to notice it as well. And that's how you got to know Tom Riddle.

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For years you went on multiple adventures with Tom: Hogsmeade, Diagon Alley, and of course, nighttime exploring through Hogwarts castle.

Many times you've been caught by the caretaker or other professors after curfew, you never betrayed Tom. And Tom didn't either.

You two are fiercely loyal to each other. And Tom trusts you with his life, as you do.

Making you two an inseparable, invincible duo

Tom loves spending time with you, especially since you're so funny.

He always comments that you're a completely different person once people get to know you.

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It happened on one of your nightly excursions at the edge of the forest. You two were laughing, running and chasing each other through the forest.

The night held a magical atmosphere. Lacewings fluttered through the air as glowing warm lights, and leaping toadstools jumped out of your way.

Tom suggested they climb the high rock to get a view of the castle.

He leapt up the stone with ease thanks to his advantageous height.

He immediately turned back and offered you his hand to climb after him.

You caught his hand, and there was that electric pulse.

Tom must have felt it as well, considering how his eyes widened.

He pulled you up nonetheless.

His hand continued to hold you, Tom staring at it for a while.

Thinking about how your hand fit perfectly and comfortably in his.

Overwhelmed by the first few memories of meeting you in the distant past.

You two have grown so much, as evident in the size of your hands.

Yet, it felt like nothing had changed.

You wondered about the electric pulse, almost electromagnetic energy that ties your hand to his.

Like a sense of destiny.

That it was no coincidence that you sat next to him on that first day.

At this point, neither of you cared about the fantastic view of the castle, illuminated by thousands of candles.

Slowly, Tom stirred, releasing your hand and moving his hand up your arm.

He briefly licked his lower lip, like he was braving and questioning himself constantly. Like he was testing out the waters.

Eventually, his hand found its way up your arm. And with a step forward, Tom wrapped his arm around your shoulder, his other hand joining in to embrace you.

You're stunned to move.

But you bury his face into his shoulder. His warmth. Tom's scent. His scratchy sweater.

It feels so familiar and so right.

Tom must have been feeling the same way, as he tightens his embrace.

Like he's finally found what he's been missing for years, and it was always next to him. And once he's found it, he can't let go of you.

It feels like the lacewings are circling you two, celebrating what was always meant to be.

"Sierra," he murmurs, his hot breath blowing down on your ear.

Still stunned, you can't find a word to respond with. For once, you can't think of anything funny to say.

"What, kneazel got your tongue, Sierra?"

He says that, but his voice is strained and nervous, although he tries his best to hide it.

You can tell. He's afraid.

Afraid that you are not feeling this connection that he's feeling.

In the end, you move your trembling hands and rest them on his back.

You can feel Tom's shoulders relax with a barely audible sigh of relief.

For the longest time, you two stood in each other's arms like that, relishing the moment that you two have been waiting for. Knowing that, at last, your hands were right where they were supposed to be.

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venusstarz34 · 11 months ago

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Sebastian Sallow: Dangerously Yours episode 1-Masquerade

!I DO NOT OWN THE SCRIPT OR THE CHARACTERS! Just a heads up, I’m still finishing the game, so if it is not greatly accurate, I apologize. This is just for fun

“And so, my dear girl,” The man sitting across from the young girl said. “you have our reasons for choosing you for this mission. You are very young, you are clever, and you are very beautiful.” Her face remained serious, despite the compliments he was handing out to her. “Because of your youth, you should be exceptionally valuable to us.” “I am at your command, headmaster.” She nodded in agreement to him. His face hardened for a moment before relaxing again, as if he caught himself from snapping. “From now on you will forget my title. In all of our communications, you will address me as Mr. Black.” She nodded again, making a mental note of this in her head. “Now let us get onto things. I hope the troubled will not be too difficult for you,” His emphasis on troubled did not go unnoticed by her. “He is a sure man. And when you have obtained our information, you will conceal the message in this silver envelope and send an owl to us immediately. Trust no one. We rely on your discretion.” He handed her the gleaming silver envelope and she pocketed it. “I understand.” She says. “These papers will tell you everything you need to know about Sallow. Even how you will be meeting him tonight.” She took the papers from his hand.

”Good evening miss!” The bellboy had called to her while taking her bags. The sound of the train hushing down the tracks. “Have my bags sent to suite 913” She said. “Yes ma’am” She gave the boy a smile as he headed off. The young woman searched the room for her target, the gold coins clinking in her pocket as she walked. When she spotted him, she quickly composed herself and made her way over. The man was talking to someone, stopping his sentence when he spotted her. “Is everything alright miss?” He asked. She threw the coins onto the table in anger. “Take your money back, Luigi. I don’t want it anymore. I’m through!” She storms off, her face calm, which is a difference from only a moment ago. The man is calling after her, trying to keep up with her fast strides. “Is something wrong, sir?” One of the bellboys asked. “Yes, did you see the lady who had stopped at my table?” The bellboy nodded. “She mistakenly gave me money thinking it was mine. Do you know who she is?” The bellboy nodded again. “Ms. L/n. Her suite is 913.”

There was a know on Y/n’s door. “Just a moment!” She called. She made her way to the door and opened it, seeing the man she had yelled at earlier. “Miss, I’m afraid you made a mistake. My name is not Luigi, and these are not my coins.” He said. The woman smiled. “Yes I know. Won’t you come in, Mr. Sallow?” Sebastian seemed taken aback. “You- You know who I am?” She gave a laugh. “Of course I do! You were the most handsome man im the dining area. And I was very lonely, so I thought ‘tonight, I will have an adventure! I will make the acquaintance of the distinguished Sebastian Sallow” Sebastian was as confused as he was amazed. “How do you know my name?” He asked. “It was not difficult to find out” She said like it was quite obvious. “How do you know I wouldn’t run off with your coins?” Sebastian seemed suspicious. “I took that chance. Besides, they’re insured.” She lets out a laugh. “Are you angry?” Sebastian also laughs at her question. “No, I am not angry. If some kind fate wishes to send a beautiful lady to dine with me, I can only be grateful.” He pauses for a moment. “You will do me the honor, won’t you, Madam?” She nods her head at him and smiles. “I should be delighted.”

“What would you like for dinner?” Sebastian asked her one evening. “What does a great wizard eat? Hippogriff leg and kneazel tail and- What do you usually eat?” She looked at him with humor in her eyes. “What does a great witch usually eat?” “Almost anything” “Well, uhm. Then.. how about roast beef?” He asked and they both laughed. “Alright” She responded.

On one evening, they had decided to go to a fair. A man yelled around for people to watch Y/n shoot a clay pigeon. “I will never be able to hit a thing!” She worries. “Don’t let me down before all these people!” He whispers in her ear and her breath hitches, her face flushes and she feels a rush of adrenaline. “I’ll try.” She shoots the pigeon and misses entirely. “Good heavens!” She cries. “And the little lady down a dancing dog” The fair man joked, making the crowd laugh.

They strayed away from the fair, and off to a field to watch the stars. “Look Y/n! A shooting star! Did you wish?” Sebastian points to the sky. Y/n looks over quickly but was too late. “Oh, I didn’t have time.” She said disappointed. “And there is something you’d wish for?” “Yes” “What did you wish?” He asked her. She was hesitant and she looked up at the stars. “I was wishing that- that we were two other people. Two people who need not say goodbye.” Y/n’s eyes stayed on the stars, while Sebastian’s were fixated on her. “Perhaps it can be that way.”

Back in Sebastians room, he talked with his long time friend and partner. “Forgive me, Sebastian, but I’m not easy on my mind about this business. I wish you wouldn’t go see that woman tonight.” Ominis said as Sebastian put on his coat. “How could I stay away? Ominis, for the first time in my life, I am completely head over heels in love.” “But, Sebastian-“ Ominis tried to stop him. “I know what you’re thinking, I have a mission to perform and I have no right to fall in love. But, things don’t always work out the way we’d like them to have work out, do they, Ominis?” Ominis looked distressed and worried for his best friend. “Oh, I don’t know what to come up of all this.” “Oh Ominis, neither do I, neither do I! But perhaps we shall find out tonight.” And with that, Sebastian has left his room in a hurry.

“Y/n, I have a message from you from Mr. Black.” Her maid came in to her room. “What is it?” She wondered the meaning of the message and hoped it wasn’t too serious. “He says you must obtain our information immediately. You have taken too long. You are to get it tonight.” “Tonight?!” Y/n stood up in a distress. “Mr. Black has been very lenient with you, because this is your first mission. But he will not be lenient any longer. It is not wise to anger Mr. Black. He is a dangerous enemy to have. Forgive me, Y/n, I was sent to serve you as a maid, not to give you advice.” Y/n took a deep breath in and decided what she needed to do. “You’re right. Don't worry. the mission will be completed tonight." "You have a silver envelope?" The maid asked and Y/n nodded. "Then I will wait for you at the appointed place.” She started to leave before stopping. “Do not fail us. The mission will be completed tonight.” The maid left the room, closing the door behind her, and leaving Y/n with her worries. How is she supposed to kill the man she loved?

“Y/n, I offer you three things most dear to me: my heart, my country, and my dream.” Sebastian said as they sat together in his room. “You are too generous!” Y/n replied. She tried to keep up the act for as long as possible, but she wasn’t sure if it even was an act anymore. Sebastian quickly turned to look at her. “Y/n you must listen to me. Since that first hour we met I’ve been completely yours! There’s never been anyone else for me and there never will.” Her face filled with panic hearing his words and knowing what she had to do. “Oh, please please don’t say anymore. There are worlds between us, worlds that can’t be bridged with words.” He stood up and grabbed her hands in his. “You said one night that you wish we were two different people. I think you may have that wish, Y/n.” “But, what do you mean?” He pulled her to her feet, their hands still held together. “Only that I am close to my victory and my followers may not need so much of my service any longer.” Her eyes were wide and she could barely get her words out. “Close to victory?” “I am going to tell you something tonight, Y/n. Something that will put my life in your hands.”

“Your.. life?” She didn’t want to hear what he was saying. He was close to victory? She had to hurry with this mission, but she couldn’t find it in herself to do it. “It would mean my life will be used to get to certain circles, yes.” “Then don’t tell me. How do you know that you can trust me?” He really shouldn’t. After everything they’ve been through, every walk, every fair, every dinner, it was an act. She was here to kill him. But her act was faltering. “I love you, and I believe you love me.” She was silent for a minute before taking her hands away. “You’re quite wrong. This has been only an adventure to me.” She hoped her words would hurt him more than they hurt her. “That isn’t true, Y/n.” “It is true! You smiled at me, I was flattered. It was an adventure for a holiday mood.” She hoped and prayed her words were like venom to him to make this process all the more easier.

“You may as well take my heart, Y/n. It’s already so full of you. You walked into it the day we met.” He was basically on his knees now, his hands on his chest over his heart. She looked down at him with forced disgust. “You’re a fool, Sebastien, best of all.” “Isn’t any man who falls in love? Do you know what you are to me? You’re something to believe in again. You’re a type of person that had ceased to exist for me. A fine and honest woman.” She mentally cringed at the word honest, a twinge of guilt throwing itself on the already growing pile. His hands were now on her thighs, fingering the lace of her skirt. His touches were gentle as he begged. She had to force herself to step away from him. “Oh darling, you are such a child! Take your foolish little dream and your heart and go!” Her eyes brimmed with tears as she pleaded. “Please go!” “What is it, what’s wrong, my dear?” He stood back up to be eye level with her.

“You know nothing about me. You’ve known me only three weeks!” She spoke through her tears. “Three weeks? Y/n, I have known you all my life!” “All your life!” She scoffed. “It’s true. Why, I’ve seen you in a thousand plays, read you in as many books. When I’ve listened to beautiful music I’ve thought, ‘she’d like this.’ I’ve looked at flowers and known that one day I’d give them to you.” He took her tear stand face between his hands, but she pushed him away. “Oh stop, stop! You must listen to me, I’m not that woman! Perhaps I was once, but I’m not now. You see, you were wrong. You can’t trust me.” She turned away from him, not bearing to be able to look him in the eyes any longer. “Are you trying to tell me that someone whose name we both know and won’t mention sent you?”

She turned around, dumbfounded at his words. “What are you saying?” “You see, I’ve known all along. I had Ominis look you up the day you arrived.” Her jaw was slightly dropped and her eyes wide. “And- and it didn’t make any difference?” Sebastian walked over towards her, pulling her in. He cupped her cheek and pressed a gentle kiss to her lips. He pulled away and looked her deep in her eyes. “It didn’t make any difference. You see, I trust you. You came here to betray me. That is your mission, Y/n L/n. And yet, I am so sure of my love that I will trust you with my life and what is more valuable-the lives of my people.”

“I will betray you.” She says not breaking eye contact. “If you do, you will betray yourself at the same time.” She nods. “Yes. “Yes I know.” “So, you shall know my secret. Even now as we sit here, there is a great network growing tighter around the Wizard nations around the world. Treaties, pacts, alliances being formed against the man who sent you. Tonight I will sign a pact that will set the wheels in motion to destroy him.” “Destroy him?! No!” She tried to step away from him again but he held her close. “He’s made many mistakes. The greatest of all was sending you here, Y/n.” “Why?” “He knew I should love you, but he didn’t guess that you would fall in love with me.”

“No… he didn’t guess that.” “Then you see that you must betray him.” His hand was still on her cheek, drawing small circles with his thumb. “If I betray you, I betray myself. If I betray him, I betray my school. My school is very dear to me.” “Dearer than I?” “No..” She felt like she was melting with his words. She couldn’t do it. She couldn’t betray Sebastian and kill the only one she has ever loved like this. “Oh no, not dearer than you.” “Then, will you help me defeat him?” “Help you? Defeat him?” He nodded. “By telling me his plans. That’s the only way I can defeat him. We can’t both win, you see, Y/n?”

“I’m beginning to see.” She’s losing herself to his words, his touch, his face, his lips. She’s losing herself to him. “Then you will help me.” “By giving you any information I may possess concerning our plans?” “Yes.” She’s silent before pushing herself away from him again. “You’re very clever, aren’t you? Oh, I can read you like a book now. You thought I was young and easily swayed.” She pointed a finger at his chest. “That you could make me love you and that I would throw away my school, my duty for you?!”

“That’s not the way to look at it, Y/n.” He put his hand on her arm but she snatched it away. “You weren’t so wise after all, because you’ve lost, you hear me?! Lost! You’ve guessed wrong in our little duel of wits. You forgot how close hate is to love.” “You don’t know what you’re saying, Y/n!” She pulls out her wand and points it to him. “I know exactly what I’m saying! You never loved me!You knew that I loved you and you used that!”

“Y/n stop talking like a child, we’re playing for power now!” Her voice had become eerily calm as she now spoke with a bit of force and fury. “Yes, we are, aren’t we? This is a wand in my hand, Sebastian. I’d advise you to be careful what you say.” His face immediately turned to one of amusement. “Well, rather melodramatic, aren’t you? Tell me, will I be the second flick of your wand ir the third?” He chuckles. “Mind if I stretch?” “Stretch?” She was confused by his amusement of the situation. Like, for Godric’s sake she had a wand in her hand and he didn’t. “I always stretch before a duel.”

“You can do anything you please, Sebastian. But you have very little time to do it in.” Her wand is still pointed at his chest, the same smirk on his face. His eye brows raise a bit at her words. “You mean you’re actually going to kill me?” “I mean just that.” Her words were firm on the outside, but she was still debating her decisions. “Well, go ahead.” “I’ll do this my own way. Look, you already know my purpose in being here. Now you will either give me my information or I will kill you. You have till nine o’clock.” The clock on the wall read 8:57.

“You won’t do it. You can’t pull the trigger. You can’t pull it because you love me. It takes a very brave and a very cold woman to do that, Y/n, and I don’t think you can. Isn’t that true? Isn’t that why you’re waiting?” “That’s not true.”

“Or is it that you want to watch your victim? You want my heart to constrict with agony, my hands to shake. You want me to plea for my life so you can make a generous gesture and spare me. Sorry, Y/n, I don’t seem to be much in the mood for prayers tonight.” With a shrug of his shoulders and a tilt of his head he spoke. Sebastian knew her. He knew so much about her in only a matter of days it shocked her.

“You don’t think I’ll do it. That’s why you’re so brave-you don’t think I’ll do it. You wouldn’t be so brave otherwise. You’re a coward at heart! You lied to me, you deceived me!” “You tried to deceive me.” Her grip on her wand tightened. “I’m tired of listening to you.” She spoke.

“You gave me your heart, you know. You’d like me to hand it back, whole again. But I won’t. You’ll live a long time yet, Y/n, and eternity without me. You will look into the faces of passersby, hoping for something that will, for an instant, bring me back to you. You will find moonlit nights strangely empty because, when you call my name through them, there will be no answer. Always your heart will be aching for me and your mind will give you the doubtful consolation that you did a ‘brave thing.’”

Tears began to pour down her face once more as she looked at him angrily. “You dare talk about bravery?” “What else do we have to talk about, Y/n? For me, there will never be another woman but you. For my heart there is another love that must come before you, my followers. You’re so still. Your face is like ice. What are you thinking about, Y/n?” She hadn’t moved in a minute. Her tears were drying and the time now read 8:59.

Her voice is quiet. “What does anything you can say matter? You betrayed me with words. What good are words when your heart is breaking? If I fail now, I shall deserve to die. You tricked me into loving you.” “Aren’t you forgetting that you came here for the same purpose?”

“I couldn’t betray you. I tried to tell you. You said you already knew. I was as honest as I knew how to be.” Sebastians voice began to raise as he spoke. “Do you think I wanted to love you? Knowing where you came from and what your mission was? Don’t you suppose that every hour we were together Iw as thinking ‘she’s just pretending’?” “I wasn’t! I loved you!” Y/n screamed.

“And I loved you so much I let you pretend! Because you brought something to my days I couldn’t stand the thought of losing. Listen to your heart, Y/n. Feel it pounding.” She took a deep breath as the clock on the wall struck nine. “Your time is up.” She says coldly. “And my last words-I love you Y/n” “You determine to die with a lie on your lips?! Avada kedavra!” She screamed as she shot the spell towards him. “I- love you Y/n.” He groaned as his body hit the floor. “Oh Godric!” Her voice was shakey. She ran out of the room and down the hall.

“Ominis. Ominis.” Sebastian weekly called from in the room. Ominis cane running in. “Sebastian, I heard the spell.” “Help me up, I will be alright.” He grunted in pain as Ominis helped him up. “Oh, I knew you shouldn’t have come here. I’ll get a doctor.” Ominis tried to rush out the door before Sebastian stopped him. “No! No no it’s too late.”

“I waited by the door like you told me too. I watched her run down the stairs. Please, let me get a doctor.” “No, Ominis. I want you to send a message at once. The usual destination.” Ominis nodded. “‘Black, the masquerade is over. Ex. 32 reports that Y/n L/n is trustworthy and loyal. You may intrust in her care any documents. She will not betray you. Report case 255 closed. Ex. 32.’ Conceal it as usual, Ominis, in a silver envelope.” “Please let me call her back. You must tell her the truth before it’s too late.” Ominis begged.

“Tell her the truth? Tell her the truth so that she will watch the stars through tears instead of following the one cold star that is her destiny? No, no, Ominis. Let her think I never loved her. One day she will follow a flag to the same fate as mine. We must leave her the strength for that hour.”

THE END

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