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[smilenewfifthyear]

𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡, 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝. ❥

Eleazar Fig meets the new fifth year student

【𝔸𝕦𝕘𝕦𝕤𝕥, 𝟙𝟠𝟡𝟘.】

꧁༺.༻꧂

Miss Henshaw use “older skin” mod by @ominouscorridors

Btw, In my HL, Professor Fig came to pick up the 15 year old MC in London, in yours too guys?

[smilenewfifthyear]

Hello! I just discovered your content and I love them so much!!! But I want to ask a question: how do you make those characters have expressions and movements like that🥹 Anyway, have a nice day to you and Smile!!

Hello friend!!

For these poses and expressions, we use this program:

With this, you can create custom poses, being able to move any part of the character's body and face! It's a bit of work, but once you get the hang of it, the possibilities of what you can create become intuitive and very fun.

Oh, it's for those who play on PC only, unfortunately!

If you need any help learning about this, don't hesitate to ask me *-*

And thank you for your kind words about my content. ♥

[smilenewfifthyear]

Fifth Years of 1890/1891

Blume, Cressida - Clopton, Everett - Dale, Samantha   Everleigh, Lenora - Gaunt, Ominis - Hobhouse, Duncan  Larson, Andrew - McDowell, Violet - Morrison, Charlotte  Northcott, Eric - Oakes, Adelaide - Oggspire, Nellie  Onai, Natsai - Pehlwaan, Mahendra - Pinch-Smedley, Grace  Plummly, Arthur - Prewett, Leander - Reyes, Imelda Roberts, Nerida - Sallow, Sebastian - Sweeting, Poppy Thakkar, Amit - Weasley, Garreth - Unidentified Student

Absent: Sallow, Anne

Notes:

Big thanks to @eternalremorse for her post listing all of MC's classmates, it saved me most of the prepwork for this little project.

Priscilla Wakefield is not in any of the potions classes, at any time. I've replayed both several dozen times, and yes, I know there's a screenshot of her talking to Imelda on the wiki, I don't know when and how that was taken, but from what I can tell, she doesn't exist (at least not in any way that matters)

Also, I didn't include anyone who only shows up in flying class and nowhere else, as the attendance of Sophronia Franklin (who's confirmed to be a third year) definitively proves that that class isn't exclusively for fifth years.

I hope it's obvious that "unidentified student" is MC, I wanted to include them somehow (and had the row to fill anyways)

[smilenewfifthyear]

𝐒𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐧 (𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘰𝘳, 𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘭𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘤é) 𝐒𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰

【𝔸𝕡𝕣𝕚𝕝, 𝟙𝟡𝟘𝟝. 】

𝙿𝙰𝚁𝚃 2

❥

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘸 𝘛𝘳𝘪𝘰’𝘴 𝘙𝘦𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘵 30. 🤭

𝘾𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙭𝙩𝙨 & 𝙇𝙤𝙧𝙚!

• Smile & Ominis (and Otto) moved to London in 1896, some time after Smile discovered her biological brother and her Polish origins. • Smile now signs her real name: Ella Iksni. This helped her blend in and face less recognized from people and the Ministry for being the “Ancient Magic girl.” • Smile works at St. Mungo’s as a special healer, using Ancient Magic. • Ominis (no longer Gaunt) is a successful investor and also works as a consultant for other investors. • Otto is “currently” almost 10 years old. • Ominis chose Sebastian and Anne as his son’s godparents. • Anne Sallow married Andrzej Iksni (Smile’s Muggle brother) in 1900 and lives in London. • Sebastian gave up his career as an Auror due to traumatic triggers and became a DADA professor—just like his father. • Sebastian Sallow (after studying and fully enjoying his youth) is now engaged to… Poppy Sweeting. ✨🫶🏻

꧁༺.༻꧂

• Sebastian pose with hands in pockets @audr.a1890

• Seb & Omi outfit @theslytherinies

• Poppy outfit @ominouscorridors

#smilenewfifthyear#hogwartslegacymc#ominisgaunt#hogwartslegacy#sebastiansallow#gaunt#slytherin#sonserina#ominis#ominisgauntsupremacy#sebastiansallowsupremacy#ominisgauntedit#sebastiansallowedit

[smilenewfifthyear]

❛ You know, my family is the descendants of Salazar Slytherin himself... but I'm not proud of it at all...❜ 🐍Sebastian portrait

[smilenewfifthyear]

good afternoon, little people in my phone.

When I was little, fandom spaces were everything to me. I consumed fanfiction, and the interactions between authors and readers were something I coveted at that rather lonely age. I had no idea just how deep fandom culture went, having only joined social media in my later teen years and actually getting a Tumblr account during COVID. I was an A-grade lurker, and never imagined I'd ever be one of the voices interacting with fandom, least of all making friends.

In my short stint actually putting my work out there, I've made so many incredible friends and been exposed to so many life experiences, stories, and cultures. The one unifying thing is how deeply kind everyone has been.

So, I've been wanting to make this post for a while. My favorite people, artists, writers, and new faces that keep the fandom going.

I am honored that there is a lot of overlap between incredible fic writers and friends of mine, so I'll focus on their writing. If I start talking about their qualities, this will be a much longer post.

Authors who are new/ I don't see hyped enough, who write absolute underrated bangers: @rambling-tam, @anominym @ravenwind-75 @elisalsaa @seb-in-the-shadows, @rosewoodcafe @amethystandemma, @fanfiction-she-wrote @spookybriecheese @sharlotscarletfox, @rypnami, @libellule-ao3 @butternutt613 (MY BELOVEDDD), Bree (who wrote Kindred, Legacy, and Yearning) and this one writer on tumblr who wrote an absolutely FIRE fic of Ominis, MC, and Sebastian in the scriptorium. I remember commenting on their fic and asking to be put on a taglist BUT I CAN'T FIND IT RAHHH (EDIT: IT'S @cafechichay !!!) I am going to keep adding to this list, trust. Also @shyamanuensis of COURSE <3

Fandom fav fic writers that I will never stop yelling about: @sallowskeeper @galaxiasgreen @lyworth, @myokk (also a wonderful artist)

Incredible Artists: @okeydokeylackey @heylorrain (who also writes absolutely gut-wrenching, beautiful fics- including her under art because her comms are open), @syrooo @stein0806, @eggzeroni, @speedysart (who also has a wonderful MC) @tabatadraft, @tamayula-hl, @kleinundscharf, @sebentinuminis, @chainsawg

Screenies: @smilenewfifthyear

And very special shoutout to people who engage with fics even if you don't write yourself. Every like, comment, and reblog means a lot to me, and I love ya'll. ( @frogunderthesink I see you liking my posts heheheh ily and @all-4-ominis as well! Also, @mrsluffy07 hand over ur masterlist pls)

Anyway. A lot of the people here I have the special honor of calling friends, and I wanted you all to know how much you guys mean to me. And, I'm always open to making new friends and yapping about anything under the sun tbh. This fandom is lovely, and I didn't realize what a beautiful space I entered when I started engaging with it.

[smilenewfifthyear]

Stick to me like caramel

[smilenewfifthyear]

Yet another character sheet!! Our favorite not blind Slytherin man from The Magic that Binds Us by @sallowskeeper (yes i'm paying homage to that fic)

I love his duality in this version, and yet he still IS our dear Sebastian <3

Please leave your comments <3

[smilenewfifthyear]

【𝔸𝕡𝕣𝕚𝕝, 𝟙𝟡𝟘𝟝. 】

𝐒𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐧 (𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘰𝘳, 𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘭𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘤é) 𝐒𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰

𝙿𝙰𝚁𝚃 𝟷

❥

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘸 𝘛𝘳𝘪𝘰’𝘴 𝘙𝘦𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘵 30. 🤭

𝘾𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙭𝙩𝙨 & 𝙇𝙤𝙧𝙚!

• Smile & Ominis (and Otto) moved to London in 1896, some time after Smile discovered her biological brother and her Polish origins. • Smile now signs her real name: Ella Iksni. This helped her blend in and face less recognized from people and the Ministry for being the “Ancient Magic girl.” • Smile works at St. Mungo’s as a special healer, using Ancient Magic. • Ominis (no longer Gaunt) is a successful investor and also works as a consultant for other investors. • Otto is “currently” almost 10 years old. • Ominis chose Sebastian and Anne as his son’s godparents. • Anne Sallow married Andrzej Iksni (Smile’s Muggle brother) in 1900 and lives in London. • Sebastian gave up his career as an Auror due to traumatic triggers and became a DADA professor—just like his father. • Sebastian Sallow (after studying and fully enjoying his youth) is now engaged to… ????

PART 2 next post. 🫶🏻

꧁༺.༻꧂

[smilenewfifthyear]

🤣

[smilenewfifthyear]

【𝔽𝕖𝕓𝕣𝕦𝕒𝕣𝕪, 𝟙𝟠𝟡𝟚.】

𝙲𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚆𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚜 ❥

꧁༺.༻꧂

• at that time, Omi and Smiley were not together yet ok 👀🧡 • honorable salute to the “ravenclaw girl” who I love so much and miss soooo much, @raven--thorne 💙

#smilenewfifthyear#hogwartslegacymc#ominisgaunt#hogwartslegacy#sebastiansallow#gaunt#slytherin#sonserina#ominis#ominisgauntsupremacy#sebastiansallowsupremacy#ominisgauntedit#sebastiansallowedit

[smilenewfifthyear]

I saw your work credited in a tiktok and I love with it. Can you have more ominis pics? Please!

Aww,thank you so much. I appreciate very much all the support, therefore have some Sathurday morning Omi.

@smilenewfifthyear @libellule-ao3

[smilenewfifthyear]

PERFECTION

Professor Ominis LATP Scene request by @smilenewfifthyear

SMUT WARNING. 18+ MDNI. Spoilers for LATP Below 👇

Ominis' POV from Love Across the Pond COMPLETED FIC!

Read on Wattpad or AO3

Chapter 51: Another First | Page 232

Another First - Mature Read

I’ll miss you and it’ll hurt me. 

I’ll miss you and it’ll hurt me. 

I’ll miss you and it’ll hurt me. 

Her words were like little thorns, sinking into his skin, and taking root. They were seedlings that sprouted ugly feelings like resentment, bitterness, and grief. He wasn’t even afforded the opportunity to have her heart before it was taken away from him. His heart panged painfully in his chest and he wondered if this was how she felt—thinking of him. 

Ominis held out his hand, waiting for her to take it. He didn’t need his wand to feel the rush of air, but instead of grabbing his hand; he felt his tie being yanked down. An acute sense of panic hit him because he wasn’t sure what was going on, but then he felt her soft lips on his. 

Amelia. 

She was kissing him. And then it felt like every beautiful emotion replacing the ugly ones. Yearning. Acceptance. Love. He reached down, digging his fingers into the backs of her thighs to lift her up. Walking over to the edge of the bed, he debating laying her down; but he was in too much of a frenzy over her. In too much of a feral need to consume her. If she wanted this, she had to have the ability to stop when the pain of loving him became too overwhelming. 

Twisting around, he fell back so she landed on his lap; straddling him. Her fingers clutched fistfuls of his shirt and the feeling of her soft curves against him already had his cock throbbing with need. 

Amelia gasped for air and he grabbed her hips. Bending his head, he licked a line from the base of her throat to the side of her neck. She must have felt his teeth scrape her skin because she shivered. Once he knew where she was sensitive, it ignited another urge in him to mark her. 

She was his. Not Benjamin’s. 

She loved him. Not Benjamin. 

The possibility of never hearing her say those words made heart-stopping rage pool in his chest. He led a tortuous assault of sucking and bitting to claim her. He wanted everything and knew it was unattainable. 

A needy whimper left her and he felt her undo the buttons along the front of his dress shirt. That’s fine. This would go as far as she wanted to. Amelia threw his tie—somewhere off to the left—from the soft thud that momentarily distracted him. Sound, touch, smell, taste; these were all stronger for him and he wondered if she was as consumed by lust as he was. Was she wet? Did she—

Amelia’s nails raked across his naked abdomen and he shivered. 

He needed to feel her too. Reaching forward, he caught the hem of her sweater and pulled it over her head. Ominis continued his agenda of marking her, sucking the soft swell of her left breast. The witch he loved more than life itself whimpered again and he had to resist the urge to buck his hips. 

It was starting to become painful how hard he was. His cock was straining against his trousers as he cupped her breast and flattened his tongue against her nipple. Amelia cried out as he circled his tongue around the pebbled bud. Not wanting the other one to be left out, be brought up his other hand to roll it between his index finger and his thumb. 

Amelia had begun to roll her hips against him and he’d dutifully ignored it; but then she rocked her hips against him just right. It tore a moan straight from his chest, validating his lust for her. 

He didn’t leave her breasts, pulling her on top of him as he leaned back. Wrapping his lips around one of her nipples, he sucked it into his mouth and then bit down gently. His tongue soothed the slight sting she must have felt if the noises she was making were any indication. 

Carnal desire clouded his judgement, “Take those trousers off.” 

He wanted to fuck her. He needed her to push down his trousers and—

“No.”

Ominis stilled a bit, his heart pounding in his ears. Maybe he’d went too far. Maybe she didn’t want to… His eyebrow raised, “No?” 

“I want another lesson.” Amelia’s demure voice teased him as she began to undo his trousers, “And you’re going to give me detailed instructions, Professor. I want a high grade on this assignment.” 

He smirked before placing his arms behind his head. Part of him wondered if she was going to wimp out at the last second, but then he felt his trousers and briefs gone in one sweep. Cold air hit his cock and he resisted the hiss that wanted to leave his lips.

For a few heartbeats, there was silence. If Ominis wasn’t as confident as he was, he might have started to feel embarrassment creep in. Instead, he turned smug. “Second thoughts?” 

Ominis meant it as an ice breaker, a light tease, but it was also the opportunity for her to change her mind. Instead, he heard her backing down onto the floor and hastily casted a wand-less cushioning charm before her knees could hit the floor. Feeling her hand wrap around her cock made mincemeat of his will. 

“I don’t believe I stuttered.” She reflected, her soft hand barely fitting around him. “Tell me what to do, Professor.” 

Quivery hot awareness swept through him. What didn’t he want her to do was an easier question. “Don’t use your teeth is a good start.” 

“Really? And here I thought I was supposed to bite it.” 

This little… “I’ll fail you—” The words were trapped in his throat because he felt something warm and slippery against his shaft; slowly being dragged upwards. A staggered breath withdrew from him, but he tried to stay unbothered. “That’s a good start.” 

Amelia didn’t say anything, but he felt her lips wrap around the crown of his cock; swirling her tongue against the frenulum. Ominis pressed his lips into a tight line. 

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. 

Don’t buck your hips. 

Don’t hurt her anymore than you already have. 

She must not have fancied him holding back because she added more pressure and slid her tongue in a slow, tortuous circle. Ominis cursed, his right hand being forced to come down and grip the bedsheets so he didn’t outright push her head down. 

“Lick me, pretty girl. Then take me into your mouth. It’ll make it easier for you to suck me.” He murmured, restraint beginning to slip when he never really had a hold on it to begin with. Not where she was concerned. Amelia followed his strict instructions, making her his favorite student, but he wanted to taste her too. “Stand up. Take off those trousers. Then you’re going to sit on my face and suck my cock.” 

He heard her stand up and the quiet sound of clothes hitting the ground. “Bossy, are we?” Something flew in the air, he heard the whoosh. “We can’t forget this again.” 

The silencing charm. Ominis ignored the kinkier side of him that wanted people to hear how loud he could make her scream. Unfortunately this was a school and he was too possessive to let anyone else hear her. 

Instead, he reached forward to cup her mound, not hesitating as he sank his middle finger between her folds. He pulled his finger forward in his direction; feeling the wetness gather, and then he proceeded to bring it to his mouth. Ominis wished with every fiber of his being, he could have seen her face as he tasted her. Fuck, she was delicious. Of course she would be. She was made for him all the way down to the way she tasted. He heard her breath catch and a smirk weaved onto his face. “Considering your quim is drooling for my cock, pretty girl, I’m willing to get you fancy me being bossy well enough. Now come over here and sit on my face. Dessert always comes after dinner and you will too.” 

She was careful, settling over him, and too slow for his liking. Amelia didn’t need to be shy with him. He brutally shoved her legs apart and he placed his hands on her arse as he brought her lower half down. Ominis burrowed his face against her, licking and collecting her arousal like he was a parched man who’d found an oasis. 

Amelia cried out as his tongue prodded against her entrance, “Ominis!” 

The wizard didn’t move much, but he did demand one thing of her. “Cock back in your mouth, Miss Prescott.” 

Ominis was lapping at her clit when she took him into her mouth again. The witch moaned, startling him into bucking his hips because of the delicious vibrations. He felt the head of his cock hit the back of her throat and he had to count to ten not to come right then and there. 

For the next few minutes, it became a game. Make the other lose control first. Ominis knew he was winning because she was moaning more than sucking his cock and he was quietly thankful for it. The first time he came was going to be inside her when he also took her virginity. 

She puled away, “I’m going to—”

“Cock. Mouth. Now.” Ominis growled, nipping at her inner thigh in warning. 

Fueled by the knowledge that she was barely holding on, Ominis savagely placed open mouth kisses against her clit and swirled his tongue around the sensitive bud. His hands flew to her arse, holding her steady, when she came. 

He took everything she was willing to give him with a burning hunger that didn’t cool down knowing she’d come on his tongue. But alas, he couldn’t truly have her. Not without hurting her in a way he couldn’t put back together because of the Unbreakable vow. 

“Come here.” He ordered, swatting her arse lightly. 

She was in his lap and he could hear her confusion as she straddled him. “But you haven’t—I want to—”

“Don’t worry about me.” He said firmly, leaning in to kiss her. 

She shifted in his lap and he felt his cock rub against her core. Could she feel it pulse with how much he desperately needed her? Her dry humping against him at the arched window had felt good enough, but it was nothing compared to the velvety heat of her quim. Amelia rolled her hips and he felt how his cock slid in between her folds, becoming soaked with her arousal. 

Ominis ripped his mouth away from hers, “Darling—I can’t—I can’t stop myself with you like this.” A low, guttural groan seized him when her moves became more frantic, “Merlin, you feel so fucking good. I bet your pretty little quim was made for me. I’d struggle not to finish feeling how tight you’d be wrapped around me.” 

“Why don’t we find out?” 

Silence. 

“You really want me to be your first?” His eyebrows furrowed with concern, “What if something happens with the Vow? I can’t have you hurt again, Amelia.” 

A soft hand pressed against his cheek, cupping it. “Let me decide what hurts me and what doesn’t. You intended to be all my firsts, didn’t you?” He could hear the naughty smile in her voice, “What did I say about being noble?” 

His hand settled on her hips as amusement curled around him. The witch hadn’t stopped grinding against him and he needed her to stop now so he could focus and not think with his cock. “I will be all your firsts, but timing. Maybe we should wait until after we’ve solved this mess.” 

“No.” She lifted her hips and Ominis stilled as he felt the crown of his cock against her entrance, “That doesn’t define us or our rel—” A pained breath sucked into her lungs and she flinched. “—arrangement. I want this. With you. Now.” 

Ominis stayed silent, unsure of what to do. He wanted her to have the freedom to choose and if she wanted him… Hell… He’s been hers. Since the moment she hit him with an aguamenti spell in the faculty tower. But if she wanted him, he was going to bathe her with all the praises she deserved the first time they made love. “On one condition.” 

“What?” 

“Cast a silencing charm on me.” 

A heartbeat passed and then, “Absolutely not. I want to hear you.” 

Reaching forward, he took her face into his hands. “Darling, I won’t be able to help myself. I want to say all the things that you couldn’t bear to hear in your current state. Please. I promise when this is all over and I have you to myself again, I’ll tell you. But I refuse to take your virginity without speaking the words that have been inside me begging to come out.” 

The witch casted the spell and as soon as she consented, he was rolling them over so her head was on a pillow, and he was over her. Ominis wanted her with a burning fire alight inside him, but he wanted this to be unhurried. He wanted this to be theirs. 

Ominis leaned his head down to the base of her throat, pressing a soft kiss there as he sank into her. He laced their fingers together as he pushed deeper into her, listening carefully for any pained sounds she made. What was her expression like? What was she feeling when she looked at him? Once he was completely sheathed inside her, Amelia squeezed his hands gently. She was okay. 

Tentatively, he moved his hips until her breathing shifted and pleasure fell from her tongue. He went onto his forearms, picking up the pace. Sensual, raw gratification had him feeling utter bliss. He ducked his head so she didn't have a chance of reading his lips as he said all the things he wanted her to know. 

I love you. 

You’re doing so well. 

You’re so brave and I admire you. 

I promise I’ll save you. 

I’ll love you and I’ll cherish you for as long as you’ll have me. 

You feel so good, my darling. 

I think I never knew—never understood what love was really like until you came into my life. 

That’s it. 

Just like that, my pretty girl. 

You always amaze me, darling. 

Her walls were clenched around him and it was like her quim was sucking him in. He wasn’t a stranger to sex, but this was inconceivable. He didn't know where he started and she began, and he was going to make her first time embarrassing for him—if she didn't come again first. It didn’t help that the vixen’s legs wrapped around his hips, nestling him deeper inside her. 

Ominis reached down in between them, finding her clit and stroking it while his mouth attacked her nipples. He knew it was overstimulation for her as every sensitive part of her was being goaded into pleasure. Amelia’s orgasm hit her earth-shatteringly hard. He felt her back arch and her breasts pressed against him. She came with his name tearing from her mouth in a scream. 

Another bout of male pride shivered through him and he had to pull out. Her leg hooked around his waist, but it wasn’t unbreakable. It was encouraging. 

“I want you to.” 

Hearing that, he cursed and entered her with another wave of determination washing over him. Ominis didn’t let her rest as he demanded another orgasm from her before he felt the tingle at the base of his spine. He pulled out almost all the way before pistoning his hips forward and feeling his cum decorate her walls. His hips stuttered, but they were frantic at the same time as he felt the primal need to mark all of her. 

Inside and out. 

Before she could undo the silencing charm, he kissed her collarbone. 

Thank you for allowing me to be your first. 

And thank you for choosing me. 

[smilenewfifthyear]

🐍 💕 Ominis X Smile (f!MC)

Quick sketch of Ominis and Smile, an MC belonging to the lovely @smilenewfifthyear 🥰

Thank you again for sharing such wonderful content, your screenshots of these two are beyond magical 🥹❤️

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Finally its Friday

@smilenewfifthyear @libellule-ao3

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Done with both versions!! And I can't decide which one I like more... ahaha.....

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A scene from The Magic that Binds Us by @sallowskeeper

Man… I keep saying “bruh this man is insaaane” while drawing this🤣 but i love him nonetheless!! Heck i probably love him in this version so much because of that.

Poor Cecelia (not).

What do you think about psycho Ominis? Please leave a comment❤️‍🔥