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Professor Aesop Sharp (fl. 1890) was a wizard, who worked as an Auror for the British Ministry of Magic and later a Potions Master at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in the 19th century.  [He] had a gruff and keenly acute nature, was not easily impressed by his students, and was a difficult taskmaster. Although he was wholly unwilling to suffer fools in his class, he was by no means entirely unreasonable in his methods, as he was known to take genuine pride in students who excelled in his class in spite of his challenging curriculum.

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one thing about moving about fandoms is they all have different unspoken rules and styles for their fics. Some of it can be interpreted based on the media. Self insert vs OC and things like that, but even tags, or intros have different rules per fandom. so you fall in love and have ides and want to write for a new fandom, you can't just read the fics you have to look at how they build them. If you write for multiply fandoms you have to make changes to your writing style if you want to get full engagement. I am not complaining, just find it fascinating how these writing cultures grow.

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I love Ominis and Sebastian and I will write more about them, but, I am also an old women who loves a gruff damaged men, so I will also just be all about Professor Sharp . I have some fics planned, Have to finish my next chapter on a dragon age long fic, but then, we get a Professor Sharp then some more Ominis.

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Sunrise

Ominis Gaunt X Reader

After the events of the scriptorium Ominis comforts MC

It feels like I have not written anything in forever. It was nice to get something out. I hope you all enjoy

The edges of the sky hinted at sunrise, the wisps of orange and pink just trickling over the horizon.  Y/N wiped her eyes.  

It had been a long night. She had sworn to Ominis and Sebastian that she was fine after everything in the scriptorium, but she had not been able to sleep. Her entire body ached. It should no longer hurt but the fear of pain seemed to circle her body, tensing her muscles making it hard to breath. She had tried, lying in her bed, hoping her roommates were deep enough sleepers that her muffled crying would not wake them. She had given up on rest. Grabbing her journal she had gone to walk the grounds, hoping movement and fresh air would clear her mind. She found herself sitting with her back against a tree watching the sky change color, a half done drawing and some notes in her journal, waiting for  this last round of shaking to stop. 

“Y/N” his voice  was soft, his scent, a mix of hair gel and soap and something she could not name seemed to drift around him as he sat next to her .  

“What are you doing here Ominis?”  her voice shook 

“Well, I couldn’t sleep, so I got up for a walk” 

“Same” she took a deep breath trying even harder then before to calm herself, the last thing she wanted was Ominis seeing her like this

“I am glad i ran into you, I knew you weren’t being completely honest when you said you were ok.” he reached out taking her cold hand in his, using his long fingers to massage warmth into her palm, uncurling each finger.  :”that feeling in the pit of stomach,the rolling nauseous tightness,  like any second all the pain is going to come back, it goes away, eventually” 

She looked down at his hands, massaging her own “we shouldn't have asked you to take us down there, I am so sorry Ominis, I can not image what it was like for you” 

“Don’t worry about me. This is not a new pain, and I knew with Sebastain pushing for it, I would probably fold eventually, he is very stubborn especially when it comes to Ann,. And I  did get some answers about my aunt”  He had taken her other hand, and was doing the same, working gently down her wrist. 

“She deserved better” 

Ominis just nodded 

They sat for a bit, the sun slowly lighting the sky. Ominis continued to move back and forth on her hands, moving up her wrist and forearms. Her heart raced at his touch. He was so gentle When she would start to shake and tense back up he would just whisper “it’s alright, just breath. It will all pass” 

 “Ominis, I have a question?” 

He lifted his head from their hands, ”go ahead” 

“You said that you can only cast the curse if you mean it, does that mean Sebastioan in some way wanted to hurt me?” 

He was quiet for a moment, a slight flexing in his jaw “No, I don’t think that’s it. I think he had to. I wasn’t going to, and you said you wouldn't. I think wanting to get us out, wanting to find answers for Ann, is enough of a motivation” 

“Well” she smiled as she leaned back, “you know what that means about you.” 

“Don’t turn my own words back on me” 

She squeezed his hand “ok, I won’t, today” 

She thought she saw a slight blush on his cheeks “actually he seemed rather torn up once we got back to our common room. Not only do I think he does not want to hurt you, I think he rather likes you” 

“Likes me? Oh” 

“Do you not feel the same, you know what you don’t have to answer. It is not my business” 

She was sure he was a red as she was 

“No, I do care for Sebastian, as a friend, I just wouldn’t want to hurt him. I have so much going on, and honestly” she let her eyes linger on Ominis. “There is someone else I like. Not that it matters,  they probably don’t feel the same” 

“Ok” he pulled a hand back rubbing the back of his neck, the rising sun was in full glory now washing the world in golds and pinks, and Ominis looked utterly perfect.. “I could be wrong” 

She felt her face flush, and hoped Ominis couldn't feel her pulse racing in her wrist on the hand he now just held . 

“We should probably get breakfast, and I need to clean up before I meet Poppy  in Hogsmeade, don’t want to go looking a mess” 

Their hands stayed linked, as he stood and helped her up. “And thank you Ominis. I don’t think I would have recovered as quickly if you weren't here.” 

“Of course, and next time, you don’t have to pretend to be ok to make us feel better” 

“I can assure you, I am not letting Sebastion do that to me again” 

“That is not what I meant, just you have friends and we care, you can tell us when you need help” 

He had continued to hold her hand as they walked,

“I’m not good at admitting I need help, I don’t like to burden others” 

She looked over at him as he shook his head, a soft smile “I will just have to get really good at noticing when you need it then.”  

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Hello

Good day! I'm hoping to start writing again and I am in love with Ominis. I'm going to give it a go and try to have something up for everyone soon. other wise feel free to stop by,