Sebastian Sallow
Basics:
Full Name: Sebastian Sallow
Nickname: Seb, Sebby, or whatever clever name Ominis comes up with
Gender: Male
Date of Birth: 18 November, 1874
Heritage: Scottish
Blood Status: Pure Blood
Wand: Yew, Dragon Heartstring, 11", Slightly Yielding
Appearance:
Hair Color: Chestnut Brown
Eye Color: Rich Dark Brown
Skin Tone: Fair
Height: 5'11"
Body Type: Athletic and lean. Agile
Style: White button-down shirt and green tie. Suit jacket, in shades of dark green or silver. When not at Hogwarts he wears something practical and relaxed. He isn't one for fashion, just as long as he looks like he tried then it is an accomplishment
Features: Freckles!! His hair falls effortlessly over his forehead in waves. The natural, slightly unkempt style of his hair reflects Sebastian's casual confidence and rebellious spirit
Personality:
Traits: Charismatic, Determined, Optimistic, Fearless, Protective, Complex
Likes: Knowledge, Dueling, Quidditch, Forbidden Magic
Dislikes: Failure, Authority, Uncertainty, Injustice, Goblins
Hobbies: Crossed Wands, Quidditch, Breaking into the Restricted Section
Fears: Anne dying, Being sent to Azkaban, Ominis and Y/N hating him
Family and Friends:
Father: Unknown
Died when he and Anne were young
Was a Professor
Mother: Unknown
Died when they were young
Was a Professor, as well
Siblings: Anne Sallow (Twin)
Was always Sebastian's best friend
When she became cursed, it hurt Sebastian more than it hurt her
Friends: Ominis Gaunt, Y/N
Magic:
Special Abilities: Mastery of Unforgivable Curses, skilled duelist,
Boggart: Solomon
Patronus: Beagle
Polyjuice: It would have a deep, ebony color with swirling wisps of silver or green and would look like a syrup or a molasses. Smell smoky incense and the faintest trace of something sweet and floral. There is a sharp tang of bitterness with a lingering sweetness, like the taste of ripe blackberries.
Amortentia: Old books, Smoke from a campfire, Salty sea air and Cedar
Backstory:
Sebastian and his twin sister Anne grew up in the Scottish countryside, under the guidance of their parents who were esteemed professors. From a young age, their parents instilled in them the value of knowledge, curiosity, and the pursuit of truth. Sebastian admired his parents deeply, wanting to have their optimism, open-mindedness, and boundless eagerness for learning.
Tragedy struck when a lamp in their cellar, tainted with an undetectable toxin, claimed the lives of their beloved parents. Orphaned, Sebastian and Anne were taken in by their uncle Solomon Sallow, who lived in the secluded village of Feldcroft. However, their relationship with their uncle was strained; Solomon, a stern and unforgiving man who was also an ex-Auror had clashed with Sebastian's refusal to accept Anne's situation.
During this time, Sebastian found peace in the companionship of his friend, Ominis Gaunt, who he met in their first year at Hogwarts. Along with Anne, the trio would often retreat to the hidden sanctuary of the Undercroft, where they practiced spells and played Gobstones, shielded from the prying eyes of the world above. Ominis, like Sebastian, harbored secrets and shadows of his own, forging a bond of trust that endured more than most.
As Anne's condition worsened, Sebastian's desperation drove him to the forbidden arts of the Dark Arts, seeking a cure that eluded even the most skilled healers. When Solomon intervened, tensions reached a boiling point, resulting in a fateful confrontation that shattered their already fragile family.
Despite the turmoil, Sebastian found comfort in his friendships, including one with a fellow student, MC. Their bond, forged in the pain of their fifth year, provided Sebastian with a glimmer of hope in the darkness that threatened to consume him.
Amidst the chaos and upheaval of his adolescence, Sebastian found refuge on the Quidditch pitch, channeling his inner turmoil and anguish into the fierce competition of the game. Joining the Slytherin Quidditch team as both a Beater and Keeper, he found fleeting moments of freedom and purpose in the rush of wind and the thunder of the Quaffle.
Academics:
Best Subject: DADA
Favorite Subject: DADA
Favorite Professor: Hecat
Worst Subject: Astronomy
Least Favorite Subject: Divination
Least Favorite Professor: Onai
Student Life:
Despite his penchant for rule-breaking and his involvement in dark magic, Sebastian was a dedicated and studious student. He excelled in his classes, particularly DADA and Potions
His rebellious nature often landed him in hot water with the faculty. His frequent detentions for sneaking into the library's Restricted Section became a badge of honor
To find a distraction from all of his inner turmoil, he joined the Quidditch team and found it to be a good way to release his emotions
**All screenshots are mine, collage is mine but pictures used were found on Pinterest**
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Isidora's Revenge - a Hogwarts Legacy FanFiction
Hey Guys,
I have decided to publish my Hogwarts Legacy FanFiction "Isidora's Revenge".
This is a work in progress and I will add chapters as they are written. It currently has 6 chapters.
If you have any comments, please don't hesitate to speak up! Constructive criticism is encouraged. Either send me a message or comment directly on the book.
Link: Isidora's Revenge
Genre: Fantasy / Action & Adventure
Current Word Court: 19,764 words (work in progress)
Type of Feedback Desired: General expressions, writing style, grammatical/spelling mistakes I may have missed.
Description:
This is a book written in the third person with the main character being based on my character I created on the Hogwarts Legacy Game. This story takes place 10 years after the events of the game. It follows Andrea Taylor (MC) as she tries to intercept a dark magic plot against Hogwarts and its students. It also explores an ever growing relationship between Andrea and Sebastian Sallow.
Blurb:
In the world of magic, possessing the ability to perceive and use ancient magic was extremely rare, but Isidora was one of the few that possessed it. She found she could heal the pain and suffering of those she came across. But her thirst for this power put her at odds with the other professors. They tried to stop her, but in the end, Isidora was killed in a vicious battle. Now, from beyond the grave, Isidora’s spirit is seething with anger and seeking revenge. Knowing that the professors she once called friends were long since dead, she set her sights on their progeny, Andrea, a young witch who also possesses ancient magic, and will stop at nothing to gain back her power. As Andrea returns to Hogwarts, it becomes clear that Isidora’s wrath is far from over. In this dark and edgy novel, readers will be taken on a thrilling ride as Isidora’s revenge plots unfold. Will Andrea be able to stop her? Or will she surrender to the power and join Isidora in her plot for revenge?
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Fanfic Harry Potter: Next Generation Exposed
História disponível no Wattpad e no Spirit Fanfics
SINOPSE: Se você encontrou esse livro, parabéns, hoje é seu dia de sorte! Você terá a chance de descobrir a verdade sobre o mundo bruxo do século XXI. Todos acham que é pacífico, que estamos vivendo a melhor época de todas, mas eu acredito que não, que há algo de podre no reino da Potterlândia! A começar pelos filhos deles, essa nova turminha que substituiu a nobreza de antigamente e se tornou o modelo ideal para os jovens bruxos da Nova Geração. Eles são tão famosos que dispensam apresentações: Potters, Weasleys, Scamanders, Longbottoms... E ainda temos um Lupin e um Malfoy de intrusos! Eles aparentam ser tão gente fina, tão comportadinhos, não é? Mas eu sei que eles têm um lado obscuro, e irei expor para todos que quiserem ler!
- Mas espere, quem é você? De onde você vem e como você descobriu tanta coisa sobre os Potters, Weasleys e companhia?
Lamento, mas não posso informar agora. Tudo o que você tem que saber está aqui nesse livro. Só vou dizer uma coisinha: vai ser bafônico! O único perigo é você não conseguir parar de ler!
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Hey, I hope you all catch a good read!
Lovingly, not yours. - Chapter 2 (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1433499402-lovingly-not-yours-chapter-2?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=doIhafta She whispered as she tried to reach out for her salvation, "Please, take me away with you. I will be fine with-" Her voice faltered, as her teary green eyes took in his pained expression. She wished upon every holy entity to ease the hurt off her beloved. But the next words he spoke, she was sure that she had to let go before he'd hurt himself more. "Don't you understand?" he gritted through his teeth, as though trying not to hurt her by his trembling voice, "I have to do this" Tears of them both, flowed across the faces that each held dear. Unable to hold back her agony as she took in his forced state, she mumbled. A tiny phrase, one he'd often use to stop her from crying. "I will be here, I will be here. I promise, I am here." Lovingly, not yours. Not his, neither hers. started - 21.03.24 original - 14.02.24
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Grim | Harry Potter - ✧ notes ✧ (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1416056222-grim-harry-potter-%E2%9C%A7-notes-%E2%9C%A7?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=onlybooks_everbooks In 1976, Sirius Black met the love of his life. In 1980, two lives were given, and one was taken. In 1981, Sirius Black was carted off to Azkaban, and his children lost their last bit of family. In 1991, Harry Potter walked through the doors of the Great Hall, and all eyes were watching, but they weren't staring at him. They were staring behind him, even the boy who lived turned around in curiosity. Two children were standing together, a boy, and a girl. The children of the Grim. In 1993, Sirius Black escaped. In 1993, Sirius Black returned. In 1993, their worlds fell apart. "Zenith Black, stop walking away!" Cressida yelled down the hallway. Everyone was watching, but it didn't stop her from following him. Zenith continued to walk, ignoring his sister. "Our father is free!" Zenith stopped. He balled his fist. "Sirius Black is not my father," he said, his voice fierce. A tone he had never dared to use against his sister before. He turned away, shaking his head in disgust. "Yes, he is," she said, grabbing his arm. "Don't touch me," he said calmly, trying to slip out of her grasp. "Zenith, please don't walk away," she said, her voice breaking. "We've all got both light and dark inside of us. What matters is the part we choose to act on. That's who we really are" - Sirius Black
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