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imagrindylow · 1 year

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Leveling the Playing Field

Ominis Gaunt/Garreth Weasley. 1.5k words.

Content Warnings: 18+ Explicit Content; Smut, Oral sex, hand jobs, blindfolds, spanking. Characters are of consenting age. Summary: Ominis blindfolds Garreth while they fool around for the first time, because fair is fair. A/N: Not really proofread. It's 2:30 in the morning. Im sick. Im just trying to finish this.

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Ominis did his due diligence to ensure that Sebastian would be busy for awhile, so that he’d have no reason to come to the Undercroft today – where, if he did – he’d undoubtedly stumble across something he wouldn’t want to see. Aside from his oldest friend knowing about it, the Undercroft was an exceptionally private space for Ominis. It was perfect place for sneaking around with someone you couldn’t easily bring into your dorm room.

Ominis practically dragged Garreth Weasley by the hand down the hall, past the staircase to the defense against the dark arts tower, and to a dead end of a corridor with nothing besides an old clock in it. He was keen to follow, he just didn’t exactly know where he was going. Ominis tapped his wand against the clock, and the gears began to clank and rattle, and a moment later a large door popped open. A mischievous grin on his face now, Ominis pulled the ginger through the opening in the clock by a fistful of his robes.

“Eager, are we?” Garreth grinned, letting his friend pull him down a dark tunnel that opened up into a large dank room.

“Mhmm,” Ominis nodded, still clenching Garreth’s robes. He spun the Gryffindor around to face him and pressed his body against his, pinning him against the cool stone wall. Garreth was only slightly caught off guard… he knew why he had been lead to this strange room. But he wasn’t expecting to be strong armed by Ominis, who was usually more meek and reserved.

No sooner did Garreth’s back hit the wall than Ominis pressed his lips against his. Ominis could feel him grin into their kiss and the reassurance that Garreth was enjoying this as much as he was only thrilled him more. He let his hands wander up Garreth’s chest until he found the clasp of his robe, he made quick work of it, strewing it to the ground beside them, then added his own to the pile.

Next, Ominis went to work on Garreth’s shirt, popping the buttons from their stitching with little regard for the rewareability of the garment… he could always charm the buttons into repair later. Garreth shrugged his shoulders helping Ominis slide the top off. His bare chest produced goosebumps with the light grazing of Ominis’s lips against his collarbone. The stark contrast between those delicate lips exploring his front while his back pressed roughly against the stone wall – causing scratches no doubt – had a string of moans spilling from Garreth’s lips.

Garreth began pulling Ominis’s tie and fiddling with the buttons at his collar but his hands were quickly stilled by Ominis’s. “Stop,” the blonde whispered.

“What? You still want this don’t you?” Garreth questioned, almost pleading. He didn’t want to quit now.

Ominis shushed him. “I do,” he replied and kissed his cheek, “but wait a moment.” He began loosening his tie, pulling at the knot slowly, unwrapping the length of fabric. He could feel Garreth’s hungry eyes on him. “Hold still.”

Garreth obeyed, remaining still, he watched Ominis raise his arms, tie in hand, and felt him wrap the fabric around the back of his head and then he couldn’t see anything.

“What are you doing?”

Ominis fastened his tie around Garreth’s head, fumbling and feeling to ensure the widest part of the fabric was covering those piercing green eyes. “Leveling the playing field.” He whispered. “It will be torturous to never be able to see you when we get to fool around. So... you can’t see me either… not this first time.”

Garreth let out a heavy sigh. Their relationship was still quite new. He hadn’t had the privilege of seeing Ominis’s body at all yet and had spent days now believing that tonight would finally be the night. He was disappointed but he wouldn’t dare complain. There would always be next time.

Garreth could hear another piece of fabric being shed and tossed aside, he reached out his hands and confirmed that Ominis was now shirtless as well. Their lips met again and their hands explored each other’s bodies frantically now. Garreth yanked Ominis towards him hard by the waistband of his pants until the blond’s pelvis ground against his own, eliciting a gasp from Ominis at the pressure against his bulge.

Fingers moved quickly against belt buckles and soon both men were nude. Ominis slid down to his knees, his mouth never leaving Garreth’s body on his way. The ginger shivered under his touch, not holding back the moans caused by Ominis’s nibbles on his hips.

After a moment of kissing around his thighs, Ominis backed up and ceased all touch of the other man. “What are you doing now?” Garreth wondered, not used to not being able to see what was going on around him. He wanted nothing more than to slip the tie down off of his eyes and revel in the sight of Ominis on his knees before him… but he resisted this temptation.

Ominis’s only reply was a low chuckle. He was just teasing him. Anticipation built in Garreth’s chest as he waited for Ominis’s hands against his body again, he tapped his fingers against the wall behind him and sighed, his erection throbbing impatiently. Ominis took in the sounds and was pleased with the fact that his touch was being longed for so.

He was expecting hands, but he was met with warm soft lips around the head of his cock. “Fuck, Ominis…” Garreth reached out and found Ominis’s hair, and entwined his fingers in it, guiding him closer until he could feel the back of his throat. He could feel Ominis squeeze his slender fingers into the back of his thighs and drag them downward as they took hold of him. He let his head fall back and rest on the wall behind him, breathing heavily as Ominis’s tongue slid up and down his length, applying pressure in all of the right places. “I’m going to cum… fuck... your mouth feels so good…” Garreth swore and rocked his hips forward, in tandem with Ominis pulling him closer around his thighs, sucking him as deeply as he could. He slammed a fist against the wall behind him and his knees grew weak as his climax approached. He came against the back of Ominis’s throat sighing and gasping as he released.

“God damn… Ominis… fuck.” he panted, pulling the blonde to his feet and kissing him lovingly, his hands now cupping the others face. “You did so good, you made me feel so good,” he praised and kissed Ominis’s face between thoughts. “Can I take off the blindfold?”

“You haven’t peeked?” Ominis was surprised, at any point he could have slipped it off and he’d have been none the wiser.

“No. No I didn't, but Merlin did I want to. I bet you looked so pretty around my cock.”

“I am impressed with your resolve. Keep it on. Touch me…” Ominis pleaded breathily into Garreth’s ear, pressing his hard on against his thighs as he leaned in against the others body.

Garreth smiled and pressed his lips against Ominis’s neck, he began trailing downwards as Ominis had done to him but the blonds soft tone told him to do otherwise, “I want your lips up here.. on mine. Use your hand.”

Garreth shrugged and positioned himself at Ominis’s side. He wanted to taste his lover but he obliged him, running his fingers down his chest until he hit his patch the patch of hair then found his cock, absolutely dripping and sticky with precum now. He wrapped his hand around Ominis’s length and stroked him slowly while running his mouth against the side of his face seeking out his bottom lip to bite. Ominis’s moans fell against Garreth’s teeth. Their tongues clashed sloppily, needily, as Garreth pumped his hand and tried his hardest to bring Ominis pleasure.

He braced Ominis’s back with his free hand, both of the blondes hands were now on Garreth’s cheeks, guiding their kiss. Ominis thrust his hips fucking Garreth’s palm, his other hand now running down the small of his back before smacking his ass hard and suddenly. The blond gasped and writhed with pleasure “Ugh… oh I’m close now…”

Garreth kept steady rhythm as Ominis climaxed spurting cum out into the room, making a mess of his legs and Garreth’s hand. He wiped his hand off on his side and embraced the other man, kissing his neck, his clean hand in Garreths curly red hair.

“That was fun,” Garreth said, placing more kisses on Ominis’s face. “Can I please, please take the blindfold off?”

Ominis felt for the fabric across Garreth’s eyes and untied it himself. “Happy?”

“Very,” Garreth said, looking Ominis up and down. His slim frame was cut with lean muscle and peppered with the same beauty marks as his face. His skin was visibly clammy, and when the blond turned to pick up his pants from the ground the imprint of Garreth's hand was visible across his rear. “Thank you,” Garreth whispered.

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lesbolordo · 9 months

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Leander P. X Sebastian S. | Hogwart's Legacy.

Sixth Part.

"Ominis."

"Ominis is worried for Sebastian. Explanations are given."

Tags : Angry Ominis, Bisexual Ominis, besties Ominis and Sebastian, Garrinis, Garreth Weasley, heartfelt talk between Seb and Minis, Ominis tries to be a good friend because Sebastian isn't, Depressed Sebastian.

Tomorrow was, in fact, not a better day.

Sebastian was miserable as always. He lacked both the motivation to get out of his comfy canopy bed, and to face Ominis. Facing Ominis was the first step of the day, because the awfully sighted blind boy had quickly picked up on his miserable state after his "breakup" with Leander. And to Sebastian's disappointment, his best friend had kept on asking about what had happened.

Ominis wasn't stupid, they both knew that, and before the smaller slytherin had his big fight with Leander, the taller one already knew that something was going on between the two of them. How ? He's just good like that. He knows everything about Sebastian, and any change of his moods or behavior was a hint that something was going on.

Maybe he also knew because one night he had followed Sebastian and stumbled upon the horrifying scene of his best and oldest friend getting fucked into oblivion. On the desk Ominis liked to sit at. He had walked back to his dorms traumatized and violated.

But the blind boy quickly had moved on, the horrific noises still sometimes swimming up and making him cringe and hide in his hands. Point is, he hadn't really adressed this whole situation with Sebastian. His best friend was a grown man -or not- and it wasn't Ominis' job to take care of him like that and teach him safe sex or safe courting (-Sebastian had yelled that he wasn't courting) or so he said.

But Sebastian was miserable now, and he wished Ominis had yelled at him when he had found out about him and Leander, and stopped him for continuing to see the red head and get his heart broken. No, he wasn't heart broken, he simply was... A bit sad. Sex with the Gryffindor boy was good after all. He could forget himself while they were together.

But now they weren't together anymore, and when Sebastian opened his eyes it was Ominis who he saw standing next to his bed.

"-Wake up, Sebastian.

-I am awake... Though I wish I wasn't... The brown haired Slytherin turns to lay on his side, back facing Ominis.

-I'm serious, get out of bed. The blond boy sighs at his friend's exasperating behavior. He felt like he was dealing with a schoolgirl going through her first breakup.

-Hello Serious, I'm tired and want to lay in bed all day.

-Salazar's beard, you irritate me sometimes ! Sebastian only replied with a half assed chuckle."

Ominis, to Sebastian's pleasure, gave up and went back to his own bed to probably finish getting ready, he didn't know and didn't care. All he wanted to do was lay down and fall asleep again so he couldn't think about everything -Leander- again. He just wanted to-

SPLASH !

"-NOW WHAT THE ACTUAL HECK ?? Yelled Sebastian with surprise and confusion, as well as annoyement.

-There you go, now you're awake and well. Get out of bed or it will be a pleasure for me to throw this fine water at your ungrateful head again ! He said as he menaced Sebastian with the now empty glass in his hand. He looked quite serious, and the other Slytherin knew better than to challenge his best friend's wrath.

-Alright, alright MOM ! Replied the smaller boy as he got out of bed in a hurry, contemplating his wet shirt and his wet messy locks. Now he was moody.

-Good. Now get ready. We're going out."

Was all that Ominis said before leaving the room after filling the glass again with water and putting it in Sebastian's hands. Now, he had to get ready for whatever Ominis had planned on their free day.

He knew that Ominis was rich, but he never expected his friend to literally buy him anything he made the mistake of talking about or pointing at. Sebastian was almost frightened by how "nice" his best friend was being, and it's only when they sat on a bench outside of Hogsmeade, with their many full bags and boxes, that he understood the sudden gifts.

"-... Are you feeling better yet ? Ominis wasn't looking at him, or at least turning his face toward him like usual, and Sebastian suddenly got curious.

-Are you trying to cheer me up by buying all of these for me ? He almost sounded amused, but he refrained himself from laughing upon seeing that his friend was embarassed.

-It is the only way to make someone happy that I know. Usually, Anne did the whole cheering you up... He had a frown on his blushing face, and Sebastian looked down at his own shoes.

-You're right... It's not what I'm used to but It's still nice. Thanks Ominis. He smiles to his friend, and as if the Gaunt had seen him, he smiles back.

-You're welcome. You'll pay me back when you're feeling better.

-Excuse you ??

-I'm just fooling around. His flat tone was making it hard to believe, but before Sebastian could replicate he decided that he had done enough postponing the conversation they should have had two months ago. Now tell me what happened with Prewett now, would you?

-Of course, this is about this... You really are too curious, you know that ?

-I am, but it isn't simply that. I am worried for you, Sebastian. You haven't done anything mischevious or pranked anyone in two months, you stopped talking my ears out, and all you do during your free time is lay in bed and sulk like a toddler. I never thought I would say that one day, but I wish you would just tease me like usual so I know that you're fine. Sebastian knew that he spoke from the bottom of his heart, something quite rare for Ominis, and shame and guilt made his stomach hurt suddenly. He was worrying his best friend, and he behaved like a child. It was time he grew up.

-...I'm not unlovable, Ominis, am I ? He didn't know how to explain everything that had happened with Leander, it was complicated and even he had acted out of anger this night.

-What ? No, you're annoying, but definitely not unlovable. He didn't miss the way Ominis' face frowned in confusion. Why ?

-It's just... I'm an arsehole, I know that, but I didn't expect him to say it so bluntly !

-Excuse you ? Ominis' voice was awfully devoid of emotions, like the calm before the storm, and Sebastian knew that he had made a mistake.

-Ah, it's not like that ! I mean, it is, really, he said that I was an unlovable and undatable arsehole, but...

-But what, Sebastian ?? I'll hex him into next year, that bloody red haired bastard. He stood up and took his wand out, ready to chase down Leander and punish him for what he had done. As amusing as it was, the brown haired Slytherin didn't want to see that.

-Calm down, Ominis, I don't think he meant it.

-So what ?? That foolish bastard-

-Just sit down again, alright ? I'll explain..."

Ominis looked toward his friend with a frown on his pale face, sharp traits unusually tense and frustrated. After some internal pondering, he sat down again and let out a sigh, keeping his wand in hand still. He knew that Sebastian wasn't a baby, although he could be at times, and that if the Gryffindor really had done something terrible, he would have hexed him himself. Plus, Garreth would have told him if anything really bad had happened, he knew each and every thing that Leander said and did.

As Sebastian explained the situation correctly, many ideas to punish the red head went through his head, like using his Gossip connections to reveal his dirty secrets, or unleashing the Gaunt's influence on him. But he could hear how his best friend felt toward the taller boy, and he guessed that it wasn't his place to act.

Sebastian felt better now that he had told Ominis everything. It was like a heavy weight that kept him in bed all days and depresed had lifted off him, and now he could enjoy things again. He was grateful that Ominis had seemed to understand that he didn't want him to act and do anything. It was his fight and his problems, and he would be the one to make things better or cut things off for good.

"-So, now you know. Don't hit me alright, I know you told me that he was no good.

-I did, and you ignored me. Now you face the consequences. Ominis sighed. At least you realize how stupid all of this is.

-Yeah...

-But if you like him-

-I don't like him ! Sebastian said with big eyes, looking at his friend like he had just pissed on his mother's floor.

-Alright then, if you love him-

-LOVE ?? Ominis frowned, not liking to get cut off.

-Shut up !! If you "don't like slash love him" -He put the words between apostrophes despite Sebastian's indignation- why don't you try to make things better ?

-... Because I won't be the one crawling back ! He's the one who messed everything up, he has to be the one apologizing !

-...Right, I forgot that you're Sebastian for a second. That earned a glare from his best friend. Ominis sighed at the complicated situation. I'll speak to Garreth then.

-...Why ?

-Because he might know what to do. The Gaunt heir replied as if it was obvious, and Sebastian shot him a confused look that he couldn't see but feel. He knows everything about Leander, believe me. If he didn't say that he loved me, I'd believe him to be in love with him.

-Oh, alright. What ? Before Sebastian could even get a reply about Garreth saying I love you to Ominis, they were interrupted by the subject of the conversation. His eyes widened when his best friend immediatly smiled the way he had only smiled to his sister years ago, and eagerly stood up and walked away to meet Garreth halfway."

Dumbfounded, Sebastian watched them interact, observing curiously as Ominis chuckled prettily at Garreth's terribly unfunny joke, and as the red head's hand sneaked it's way around the smaller boy's waist, innocently.

He had only seen Ominis so happy and in love in their third year. He had fell in love with Anne and they had tried, but it never worked out. Sebastian realized that Ominis really had grown, suddenly. He was almost a man now, he even had found love with someone that could love him the way he needed to.

Sebastian figured that he needed to grow up too, and make things right between him and his own red head.

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Sorry I took so long boys I've been re watching Love Death and Robots lmao.

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realityescapee01 · 9 months

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Opals and Rubies (part 3)

part 1 here | part 2 here

Ominis Gaunt x Garreth Weasley

Garreth is obsessed. Obsessed with his experiments with potions and on getting ingredients for them.

But there is another thing he is obsessed about: opals.

Care of the Slytherin student: Ominis Gaunt's eyes.

Garreth went back to his dorm room. Remembering how Ominis touched him. On his chest.

Garreth gulped as he thought dirty thoughts. About Ominis. Warm, hot, steamy, moist, wet, hard thoughts.

Those hands, sliding from his chest to his waist and into a hug holding onto his lower back.

Or could also be those hands wrapped around his neck. Or on his head, his hair, gripping and pulling.

Or on his back, nails dragging down on it. Or could be down on his belly, towards between his legs and...

Garreth slapped himself with both his hands and shook himself to stop thinking about it.

He willed himself to stand and go do other things. Like continue working on his version of Fizz Beer.

The next day, Garreth was late. He stayed up very late brewing versions of his fizz beer, just to keep himself from thinking dirty thoughts about Ominis.

Professor Sharp scolded him again and made him stay to clean the other tables, on top of deducting points from Gryffindor.

After class, before leaving, Ominis walked by Garreth and greeted him.

"What might have you done last night to be late to your favorite class?"

Oh, nothing much, just thought sinful things about you.

But of course Garreth couldn't say that...

"Oh! Well, I worked on my Fizz Beer." -he said instead.

"Did you know, my sister experimented on potions too while she was here. But she made rather scandalous ones."

"Really? Like what?" -Garreth got curious.

It's not everyday he hears stories about the Gaunts.

"Well..." -Ominis leaned in closer to Garreth. "She made a potion that made her boyfriend taste like chocolate all over."

"A-All over???" -Garreth's mind is heading thousands of directions.

And Ominis was more than willing to guide him to a certain direction.

"Yes, including his... cum."

"Wo-Woah?!? W-What?" -Garreth blushed and staggered. Fumbling and scattering the things on the desk that he had just tidied up.

Ominis let out a little laugh before walking out. Feeling a little satisfied that he made Garreth flustered and heart beat quicker.

Garreth was distracted the whole day. All he could think of is Ominis and chocolates.

Garreth was feeling on edge the whole day so he decided to head in early to his dorm room. On his way back, Garreth saw Ominis on the same spot as the previous time. By the staircase.

And again, looking very upset at the 5th year who had just walked away.

"Ominis?"

"Garreth? You always find me in this... peculiar situations." -Ominis still sounded upset.

"Sebastian again? Or the 5th year? Did he do something to you?" -Garreth was ready to throw hands with the 5th year.

"No. It's Sebastian." -Ominis started walking away from the Undercroft entrance.

Garreth walked with him. "Do you wanna talk about it with me?"

"...Ugh! Sebastian told and showed the 5th year about our... secret area in Hogwarts." -Ominis divulged.

"Oh... secret area? Sounds intriguing."

"I am not telling you, Garreth." -Ominis was quick and back to his usual snarky self.

"Okay, okay. If it will make you feel better. I have a secret room too."

"...You do?" -Now it was Ominis who was intrigued.

"And I am willing to show you. Do you want me to?"

Ominis just nodded and readied his wand to go around. Garreth let out a little excited laugh at that.

"Alright, Ominis Gaunt. Follow me."

Garreth started traversing towards the One-Eyed Witch statue.

"It's the passage to Honeydukes. Isn't exactly a secret." -Ominis sounded disappointed.

"Wait. Let us just walk a bit more."

Garreth led Ominis into a room in the middle of the passageway. The path to it is quite hidden. And Garreth enchanted it to only open if you made 5 droplets of the wiggenweld potion on the stone door.

"I didn't know you could do enchantments like that." -Ominis was in awe as he heard the droplets and the door open.

"It's our secret." -Garreth was feeling playful. "So, here is my secret area. Nothing much here really."

The room is quite small but tidy. With just a lone couch and potion station in the middle. And a little cracks on the ceiling where light could seep through.

This is where Garreth spends most of his time on his experimental potions.

"Why did you show me this, Garreth?"

"So, if you need me, you know where to find me."

Ominis smiled.

The moonlight shone through the cracks on the ceiling and hits Ominis just right.

The light shone on Ominis' face perfectly. Highlighting his features. And making his eyes look like they're glowing.

Ominis just looks so...

You're so beautiful, Ominis.

Garreth wished he could say it out loud.

"Well, I feel tired already. I wanna go back to my dorm room." -Ominis

"Oh, alright. Let's head back."

Garreth walked Ominis to the Slytherin dorm. They were standing right in front of the entrance.

"It was a good evening, Garreth." -Ominis bid him goodbye for the day.

"Uh, yeah. Well then, goodnight, Ominis."

Ominis smiled and then headed inside.

Garreth really wished he said it out loud.

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Ominis listened to Sebastian's ramblings about his researches on how to possibly cure Anne's curse.

Ominis was settled onto a barrel. Swaying his feet.

"So, yeah. That was the latest. Hopefully that 5th year discovers something too." -Sebastian ended his speech.

"Sebastian?"

"Yes, Ominis?"

"You know Garreth Weasley, right?"

"Yes. What about hi- Did he do something to you?!? Did he subject you to his silly potions?!!" -Sebastian was very protective.

"Calm down, Sebastian! He didn't do such things to me."

"Alright then... What about him?"

"Is he... good?"

"Well, he is fun. He makes potions class bearable with his silly potion antics... You two got quite close to each other lately, isn't it? Do you like him?"

"He is alright."

"I mean, not just as a friend, Ominis. Do you like him?" -Sebastian emphasizing the like word.

"I'm still getting to know him. What does he look like?"

Sebastian scoffed. "I look better than him."

"I think I'd be the judge of that."

Sebastian laughed. "Well, he is a Weasley, and as all of them, he has reddish hair. His is a bit redder than his other relatives though. He also has freckles all over his face."

Ominis was nodding.

"So, you've not yet... you know, felt his face? Like you did me before?"

"Not yet."

"Hmn. Alright. You're gonna tell me if you two ended up dating, right?"

"Why would I? So you would torment Garreth?"

"No! So that I could give him advice. You could be quite difficult at times. I'm not quite sure if Garreth could handle you." -Sebastian teased.

"Oh really?!?"

Sebastian was laughing by then. He kept laughing as Ominis tried to hit him with a normal wand attack.

Sebastian kept avoiding the hits and laughing. Running onto barrels at times. Ominis would laugh at that.

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The days passed peacefully after that. But Sebastian's obsession with the dark arts grew. Even more so when he learned about Salazar Slytherin's scriptorium.

Once again, hounding Ominis about it. And Ominis gave in, with the help of the 5th year.

Ultimately ending with them having to use the Crucio spell.

Which brought bad memories for Ominis. He was barely keeping it together. He has trauma with the curses. Specially the Crucio one.

Ominis almost didn't make it through. Hearing the 5th year exclaim in pain as Sebastian casted the Crucio on the 5th year, for them to get into the scriptorium.

And they did. Sebastian and the 5th year explored while Ominis just followed behind, wanting to get out of there as soon as possible.

The Crucio spell brought back bad memories. And feelings. How he felt the curse. Casted on him by his own family nonetheless. When he refused to cast it on muggles for sport.

He bid goodbye to Sebastian and the 5th year. He wanted to get out of there asap.

The trauma is becoming too much. As if he feels the pain again. He hurried out of there. Going to his dorm room.

Crashing onto Garreth on his way there.

"Woah! Ominis. There you are! I was looking for you. I restocked on those choco-Ominis?" -Garreth just noticed Ominis was...

...crying.

"Ominis?!? What's the matter?" -Garreth held him by his shoulders.

"Garreth." -Ominis heaved.

"What th- okay. Okay, let's get out of here."

Garreth hurried themselves to his secret room in the honeydukes passage.

Garreth kept asking Ominis what was wrong but the Slytherin never answered.

"Ominis? Please. Are you alright? What can I do to make you feel better?"

Ominis just shook his head and sat on the stone floor.

"Please. Ominis." my love. Garreth wanted to add but never did.

"Garreth just... I just wanted to lie down."

"Alright."

Garreth looked around for something for Ominis to lay down on. But he has nothing but the mongrel furs he stocked there for his potions.

"I'm sorry. This is all I have."

Garreth placed the furs down on the floor. Ominis didn't care. He sniffed and heaved and cried as he lied down on the furs.

Garreth stayed there with Ominis. Waiting for the Gaunt to wake up and hopefully feel better.

-+-+-+-

Ominis woke up almost an hour later. Hearing Garreth still in the room.

"Garreth?"

"Hey. How are you feeling now?" -Garreth was beside him immediately.

"Better now." -Ominis stood.

"What happened? Were you hurt? Is it Sebastian again?"

"I'm not hurt. It's... I'm sorry, Garreth. I couldn't talk about it."

"Okay... but... please. If Sebastian kept hurting you like this. I think it's okay to distance yourself."

"I... I wanna head back." -Ominis started walking back to Hogwarts.

"Wait!"

Garreth placed the chocolates in Ominis coat pocket.

"Thank you, Garreth."

Garreth walked with Ominis to the Slytherin dorm again. And kept waiting there even after Ominis headed in.

Ominis was crying! Merlin's beard! He had enough. He waited for Sebastian to talk to him.

Sebastian arrived with the 5th year a few moments later.

"Sallow! Hey. Can we talk for a minute?"

"Okay... You go ahead then." -Sebastian hurried the 5th year ahead. "Weasley. What's it about?"

"Sallow... Ominis is always upset. He seemed so hurt tonight. What did you do?!?"

Sebastian was quite impressed that Garreth was confronting him. "Woah! Calm down. It's something you couldn't know and understand."

"Whatever it is, stop it!"

"I will talk to Ominis... But I have my reason to not stop what I'm doing."

"Stop hurting him, Sallow."

"Believe me. I'm trying. I really am."

Garreth looked at Sebastian one last time, very seriously, before walking out of the Slytherin dungeon.

Sebastian watched Garreth leave. He was in awe actually. The Gryffindor must really like Ominis a lot. To come here and confront him.

Garreth isn't one to participate in fights or arguments. He never heard him get mad or upset in all the years he had him as a classmate.

Garreth was always smiling and laughing. He was never confrontational.

But not tonight.

Sebastian let out a deep breath. And thought about Ominis. How he would start talking to him and how he could make it up to him.

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The days went on, and some are good. Some are bad. And Ominis seemed more stressed as the days went by.

Garreth wanted to approach Ominis but he was always in a hurry to get to some place. He would catch him for a few minutes. They'd greet each other and that's it. Ominis is off to somewhere again.

Garreth kept himself busy with his potions. And he was able to make a special beer for Ominis. He can't wait for Ominis to try it.

And so, he followed him one day. Out to Hogsmeade. And then he lost track of him. Garreth walked around Hogsmeade and looked at every shop for Ominis.

He even explored outside of Hogsmeade. But to no avail. He was afraid that Ominis might have decided to use floo flames to get to another place.

All Garreth could do was wait. But the night fell and Garreth knew he wouldn't see Ominis tonight.

He made his slow walk back to Hogwarts. And was pleasantly greeted by Ominis who had just used a floo flame to the south exit of the castle.

"O-Ominis! Hey there."

"Oh, Garreth. Have you been there long?"

"No. Just now... uhm, where have you been?"

"Oh... just... some place." -Ominis faked a smile.

He is too tired for a conversation right now.

Not right after Sebastian has gone deeper and deeper down the dark path. He knows him and the 5th year have now used Crucio and Imperio.

And Garreth sensed it.

"Alright. Seems like you're too tired to talk."

"Yes, I am."

"Well then. Let me treat you. Come with me. To our secret lair."

Ominis followed Garreth to his secret area again.

"I made a beer." -Garreth proudly announced.

"The fizz beer?"

"No no no. Something you like."

"Just get to it."

"I call it the Ominis Special." -Garreth handed a sample of the drink he made. Just half a bottle to Ominis.

"Ugh, you should change the name." -Ominis took it and smelled it.

It smelled like chocolate.

"Garreth. Do you swear I won't turn into a different species or wither away after drinking this?"

"I am sure! I tried it myself."

"...Fine."

Ominis took a sip...

...

...and he was delighted. It tastes good. It is beer. But chocolate. The taste is chocolate with a little hint of bitterness from the beer.

"Wow! This is delicious, Garreth."

Ominis took another sip. And another. Until he finished it.

"Woah hey! Slow down. That is still beer."

"This is really good... I'm glad I came here with you." -Ominis smiled. A genuine smile directed at Garreth. Looking all beautiful again with the help of the moonlight.

"Y-Yeah, I'm happy that I made you smile." -Garreth was thankful right now that Ominis can't see him.

Because he is blushing so hard right now. Ominis looked so...

"Ominis, you look so beautiful." -Garreth said it this time.

"G-Garreth..." -Ominis was surprised by that.

And when Garreth thought Ominis couldn't look even more beautiful; Ominis blushed after he said it. Looking all cute and pretty.

Garreth was just standing there. Smiling. Speechless.

They stayed quiet for a while. Ominis broke the silence first.

"Thank you, Garreth. But I am really tired. I would like to head to sleep."

"Alright. I'll walk you back."

And Garreth did. He has become familiar and comfortable going to the Slytherin dungeon.

"One more thing, keep its name." -Ominis stopped before heading in.

"Of course!"

"Also..." -Ominis walked closer to Garreth.

He reached out and got hold of Garreth's arm, he slid his hand upwards to the shoulder, and based on that, got a vague idea of where Garreth's ear is.

"...No one gets to drink that but me." -Ominis whispered.

Garreth blushed, again. And gulped. "Y-Yes. I promise, Ominis. Only you."

"Good." -Ominis then headed inside the dorm.

He doesn't know why, but he likes making Garreth panic a little bit. He likes to make him nervous and squirm. He likes teasing him.

He likes him.

Maybe he would do something about it.

Starting with...

"Garreth." -Ominis called the Gryffindor's attention after their herbology class the next day.

"Hey." -Garreth stopped everything he was doing.

"I wanna touch you."

"T-Touch?!?" -Garreth was thinking of so many things. Mostly sinful ones.

"Your face, actually. I just wanna have a vague idea of your appearance."

"Oh. Oh! Of course, you can."

Ominis held his hand out slowly. Garreth caught them and guided them a little higher because he was a little taller than Ominis.

And Ominis took note of that discovery. He likes it that Garreth is a tad bit taller.

He gently laid his palm on Garreth's face. Starting from the forehead, then down to the eyebrows, nose, and then cheeks. Rubbing his thumb ever so gently on the skin. Then to the lips and the chin.

And then started feeling Garreth's hair. Ominis brushed his fingers through the reddish locks and did not expect there was a lot.

"Oh, long and curly." -Ominis confirmed.

"Yes. Do you not like it?"

"I don't mind... Also, red? Sebastian told me most Weasleys have them."

"Ah, yes." -Garreth laughed.

Ominis kept twirling Garreth's hair between his fingers. Making Garreth blush and his heart race.

Ominis continued a few seconds more before letting go.

"So... uhm, I hope you aren't disappointed." -Garreth threw a few laughs and giggles to cover his nervousness.

Ominis laughed. "No. I'm not. But then again, the only other boy I did this to is Sebastian."

"Oh, Sebastian is good-looking."

"You're not too bad yourself, Garreth."

"That's great to hear."

"Well... we should head to the next class."

"Of course."

Ominis started walking away. He noticed that Garreth was walking with him.

"Garreth, you don't have to walk me to my next class."

"I'm sorry. But I insist."

"Well... do whatever you want then."

They continued walking in silence but with a smile creeping on each other's face. When they reached the classroom, Sebastian was in the process of walking out.

"Ominis."

"Sebastian? Are you... leaving?"

"Yeah. I need to... do something."

"What is it this time?" -Ominis' voice was a mix of frustration and suspicion.

Sebastian looked at Garreth and cleared his throat.

Garreth wasn't getting the hint.

"I would gladly discuss it with you if we were alone."

And finally Garreth got it.

"Oh! Yeah. Well, have a great rest of the day, Ominis." -Garreth lightly tapped Ominis' lower back before walking away. He hoped this doesn't turn out hurting Ominis. Again.

Once Garreth was out of earshot, Sebastian and Ominis talked. Something about discovering what the relic was for. Sebastian wanted to test it out. And he was headed out to the catacombs.

And Ominis couldn't do anything. He knows once Sebastian was set on something, there is no stopping him.

Ominis watched as Sebastian sneaked out of their class. He headed inside and continued the schoolday.

At the end of the school day, Ominis received an owl from Anne, asking him to come immediately. And Ominis did. Seeing what Sebastian has done with the relic.

Ominis called the 5th year for help. And at the end of it all, the worst happened.

Sebastian used avada kedavra on his uncle.

Anne blasted him away and burned the book. He looked at Sebastian with hate and then disappeared.

Ominis couldn't believe it. Him and the 5th year didn't know what to do. Ominis hated his family but he was willing to use their name to get Sebastian out of this trouble.

But they are still shocked and doesn't know what to do as of the moment.

He headed back to the school ahead of the 5th year. As the 5th year stayed with Sebastian. Until they figured out what to do.

Back at Hogwarts, Ominis was torn up. He doesn't know what to do. He knows Sebastian must pay for what he did, but also, he knows Sebastian is the only one left for Anne now.

Ominis was thinking of a lot of things as he walked and walked aimlessly into the Hogwarts castle. And found himself in front of the One Eyed Witch statue.

He hoped Garreth is still in his secret room.

"Garreth?" -Ominis called out right outside the secret door.

Moments later, the door opened and out came Garreth.

"Ominis. Hey, how are-"

"Oh, Garreth!"

Ominis stepped into the room and started pacing, obviously distraught. Garreth kept asking what is it? What happened? But Ominis didn't answer. And just sat on the stone floor.

"Ominis, please, you can tell me." -Garreth sat in front of Ominis. Reached out for Ominis' hand and held them oh so dearly; thumbs brushing over it for comfort.

"I-I can't... right now, I can't."

"Something you can't tell me again?"

"I'm really sorry. It is still being figured out."

"Alright. I won't press any further. I'll stay here with you."

Ominis began having teary eyes. He lunged forward, throwing himself on to Garreth, who caught him into an embrace. And then he let out a heavy breath. Everything weighing on him.

And then the tears started flowing.

"Oh, Ominis!" -Garreth pulled Ominis into a tighter hug and rubbed his hand up and down Ominis' back to soothe him.

Garreth let Ominis sleep for hours. It's already dawn when he woke. Garreth walked Ominis back to the Slytherin dorm. He thought what could've happened.

On his way out of there, he bumped into Sebastian.

"S-Sallow?!?"

"Garreth... have you talked to Ominis?"

"Not really 'talk' but-bloody hell! I told you! Stop hurting him!"

"Garreth, listen to me. I know you like Ominis. A lot. And I can see you mean well... Please, continue being there for him. I messed up."

"Messed up? How? What did you mess up?"

"You'll know soon enough. Garreth Weasley, I don't usually like anyone else. To be close friends with, and specially with Ominis. But I can see you're different when it comes to Ominis. So, I am telling you, stay with him."

"Of course. Until he wants me there with him."

Sebastian looked burdened and consumed with something Garreth could never fathom, or ever know unless Ominis tells him.

And then he smiled. As if something, at least one, of the things consuming him got solved. He patted Garreth on his way into the Slytherin dorm.

-+-+-+-

Ominis didn't attend any classes the next day. And the next. Same with Sebastian. He sent owls to Ominis but the Slytherin did not reply.

Garreth couldn't handle it anymore. He walked to where he always sees Ominis, behind that one particular staircase.

He walked towards the back and there was nothing there. Just some odd looking clock.

He then went to his secret room, thinking Ominis was there to find him. On his way, he saw Ominis, Sebastian, and the Professor Black. He followed them and waited at the foot of the headmaster's tower. Pretending to be busy in the artifacts area. Until he saw wizards come up to the headmaster's room.

They don't look like ordinary wizards. They look like definitely from the ministry. A few minutes later, Ominis came down from the headmaster's room.

"Ominis! Hey."

"G-Garreth?" -Ominis wiped his tears away.

"What happened?!?"

"Sebastian... he... just follow me."

They walked out of there with Ominis leading the way. To behind that one staircase again.

Ominis faced the odd clock, waved his wand and it opened.

"I didn't know this is here the whole time." -Garreth was in awe as he walked into the Undercroft.

"This is our secret place, Sebastian, Anne and I. And recently, the 5th year. But now... I'm the only one left of the original trio. Anne is never going back here. And Sebastian is on his way to Azkaban!"

"W-What?!? Azkaban???"

And that is when Ominis told him everything. From the beginning of Anne being cursed and Sebastian looking for answers to cure her. And ultimately, up to the events of Sebastian killing his uncle.

Garreth could not believe what he just heard. They're just 5th years! And Ominis and Sebastian gone through a lot. On their own. With the 5th year there in some of the events.

"Oh! Ominis. The things you all went through. And Sebastian... Azkaban... Godric's Heart!"

Garreth could never imagine what Ominis could be feeling right now. He could only offer him an embrace, hoping it offers comfort somehow.

Also, Sebastian... Garreth feels sorry for him. He meant well, but things escalated and now Azkaban, no one as young as them should be there. But there is a price for the thing he has done.

Now he understands Sebastian when they talked last that night.

"I can't imagine Hogwarts without Sebastian." -Ominis said, his voice breaking.

"Ominis... I could never, and I have no intention of, replacing Sebastian because he is a precious friend to you. But I promise you, I will be here for you. Forever. That is if you'd want to."

"I would love that, Garreth."

Garreth looked at Ominis in those opal eyes he loves so much. And he leaned in.

And kisses Ominis. A light, gentle, touch of lips. Ominis hugged him tight again.

Garreth wrapped his arms around Ominis, swearing to himself that he would protect Ominis from everything. And that he would love him with all he's got. Always and forever. Opals and rubies.

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radical-ghostface · 4 months

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HOGWARTS LEGACY

NSFW TWT LINKS

Lazy morning sex with Seb

Seb fingering you in the RoR

Overstimming with Omi

Helping Seb celebrate after winning a quidditch match

Messy tit jobs with Garreth in prof Sharp's classroom

Facesitting with Omi

Alone time with Omi in the Undercroft

Teasing Garreth

Seb fucking you after a stressful day of classes

Make up sex with Seb

Garreth likes it when you take control

Seb can't keep his hands off you after seeing you in his sweater

Ominis knows how to use his hands

Garreth loves how you taste

Merciless Seb

Ruining sub Garreths orgasam

Making out with Omi in his dorm

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festivalsofmargot · 1 year

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how do you think Ominis, Garreth, and Sebastian would react to a jealous reader being jealous because someone else was being flirty and asking them to the Yule Ball?

The 3 Boys & Your Jealousy

{Garreth Weasley/Ominis Gaunt/Sebastian Sallow x GN!Reader}

Word Count:

Garreth: ~ 1500 words

Ominis: ~ 1700 words

Sebastian: ~ 1400 words

Warnings: Kissing, Fluff, Angst

Author’s Note: Lord, I’m having so much fun with these requests. Thank you, anon!!! I tried to make them all have different reactions to reader getting jealous, but I know they’d all secretly love it lmfao. So it’s a little similar, but it’s definitely the 3 boys enjoying it in their own way. Have a fun time, everyone 🥰 Hope you’re all having a good day ❤

Songs (if interested):

Garreth’s song: You Stupid Bitch - girl in red

Ominis’ song: Silence / akiaura - hentai boys, akiaura

Sebastian’s song: My Kind of Woman - Mac DeMarco

Garreth:

“I feel like you’ve been avoiding me. Did I do something wrong?” Garreth Weasley had come up to you and asked. For someone who was asking if something was wrong, he could look a bit more concerned. Rather than just munching on his apple, looking at it like it was the only thing that had his full attention.

You took a deep breath and rubbed at your temple roughly. You were overreacting and you knew it, but dammit you couldn’t help but hate him at the moment. “No Garreth, I’m just not in the best mood today.”

“Well, talk to me.” He plopped himself down on the Central Hall fountain bench next to you. “Some have called me a good listener.” He took another bite of his apple, obnoxiously loud.

“Not right now. Why don’t you go bother someone else?”

“Who else could I bother like this? You and I got a good thing going.” He haphazardly joked.

“How about your date to the ball? That’s a good place to start if you ask me.”

He furrowed his brows, trying to decipher what you were talking about. Then he remembered Samantha Dale had asked him to be his date the night before. “Oh! You know about that? How does word travel so fast in such a huge castle?” He wondered aloud with his mouth full, looking at his apple as he turned it in his hand.

Merlin, you didn’t know why you were so head over heels for Garreth Weasley. Something about his carefree, aloof attitude made you fluttery all over. You wanted to smack him just as much as you wanted to kiss him.

Truth be told, you were convinced he was going to ask you to The Yule Ball. But once you saw Samantha Dale talking with him about it and seeing how big his smile was, you became so frustrated with yourself for ever thinking such a thing. How could you have been so wrong about his signs? You shouldn’t have assumed your flirty banter together was something special between the two of you. You had no one to blame but yourself.

“Look Garreth, I’m pretty busy. Samantha will be better company than me today.” You took out the essay you were halfway finished with and began writing, hoping he would take the hint.

He was about to take another bite of his apple when the pieces came together in his brain. You think I said yes to Samantha... and you're jealous.

It was hard to keep calm when he felt so elated. He had been pining for you since 5th year and never had the courage to confess his feelings. Being with you as a friend was better than risking not being with you at all. But here you were, acting as green as his eyes. Becoming jumpy, he scratched the back of his head and looked away from you, trying to bite back his delighted smile.

“So...” He began as casually as he could, “You don’t like the idea of me going to the ball with Samantha?”

You stiffened. Am I caught? You swallowed the lump in your throat. “I don’t care who you go with, Weasley.”

You used his last name instead of his first, that was how he always knew if you were upset with him. In this particular moment, he took a dark pleasure in it. “Well, it sounds like you care a little.”

You looked up from your essay to the marble floor in front of you and clenched your jaw, trying to calm your irritated nerves and stop yourself from saying something you’d regret. “It doesn’t matter if I care. Go with who you want.” You went back to your essay.

“But you care.” He slid closer to you so that his thigh was touching yours. Your whole body tensed and you shifted your leg away, disgusted at his brazenness to continue flirting with you when he was going to the ball with someone else.

“I’m going to work in my room.” You pulled your belongings together and left your place next to him.

Garreth got up and followed you easily, finishing the last of his apple and tossing it in a nearby bin. He rubbed the back of his hand across his mouth to wipe off any apple juice. Maybe he could wipe off his idiotic smile while he was at it too.

You could feel his chest practically against your back as he followed close in pursuit. “Leave me alone, Garreth. I’m really not in the mood today.” You growled at him, but he didn’t let up.

He took glances around as he kept up with you. Once he was confident no one was looking, he grabbed your arm and pulled you into a nearby, empty corridor.

“What are you -”

“Tell me you’re jealous. I want to hear you say it.”

His words sent your mind through a whirlwind and you shoved him away. “You got some nerve, going to the ball with Samantha and going after me like this -”

“Oh, for Merlin’s sake! I turned her down. School gossip failed to mention that part, I see.” He interjected. “Now let me have this a little longer.” He stepped closer to you, daring you to push him away again. “This thing where you want me all to yourself, I think I really like it.” His words came off as a jest, but he was genuinely aroused.

You narrowed your eyes at him, trying to determine if he was being truthful or just trying to keep up his flirty banter with you. But your icy glare at him through your lashes only made him more feral rather than intimidated.

“I -” He cleared his throat, regaining composure. “I’ve been looking for you all day so I could ask you to the ball, but you kept dodging me.”

“Garreth, if this is some sort of messed up joke where you try to get two dates to the ball -”

“It’s not. But, that is a fun idea.” He quipped, hoping it would lighten the mood.

Sighing, you turned on your heel to walk away.

“Sorry sorry sorry, bad joke, bad time.” He grabbed your wrist, panicked. “But I’m serious about taking you. I really want to take you.” He swallowed thickly and held your wrist in his hand. “Would you... want that too?” As he waited for you to respond, he had started stroking your skin with his thumb, unaware he was doing so.

His hopeful look along with his tone had managed to convince you he was being truthful. This was the first step either of you had taken beyond flirty banter, and it had you finally soften to him that day. You looked at his hand on your wrist and adjusted so you could entwine your fingers through his. His heart nearly burst out of his chest. Was this finally happening?

You looked up at him then, but locked on his lips rather than his eyes. Heat formed in his abdomen at your gaze. He used his free hand to cup your jaw. The dark look in your eyes told him you had the same severe craving for him as he did you. He eased towards you and brushed his lips over yours.

He pulled back to gauge your reaction. You looked at him with wide eyes and for a brief moment, he thought he had messed up and taken it too far. But all that panic went away when you dropped your books and threw your arms around him, seizing his lips, taking all coyness between you two and throwing it out the window.

Your sudden burst had rocked him both physically and mentally. Gripping you back, hard and fast, he steadied himself, stepping on your essay as he did so. He matched your eager mouth movements with just as much intensity.

Needing to come back up for air, you pulled back. You looked at each other, breathless. All that tension between you two through the years had finally been able to get released at least somewhat.

“You looked so happy when Samantha asked you. I assumed you said yes.” You told him, still catching your breath.

He hadn’t realized you had been there to see Samantha asking him to the ball. He was both sorry you didn’t catch him rejecting her and sorry you had to catch it at all. Merlin only knows how he would have handled watching someone else asking you. “She’s a good friend, I mean I wasn’t going to scowl or laugh her off. I was letting her down as easy as I could.”

“I’m sorry I was jealous.”

He kept his face close to yours and glanced back at your lips, ready for more. “I’m sorry I enjoyed it.”

“No, you’re not.”

“I’m not.” He captured your lips once more.

Ominis:

Ominis was in a full on panic. He hadn’t the faintest idea what he had done wrong. He may be blind, but he could sense, clear as day, that you were upset with him.

He was pacing back and forth in his dorm room when he was supposed to be at dinner. The sickness he felt had made it hard for him to want to digest anything.

He had been up at all hours of the night thinking about how he was going to ask you to The Yule Ball. But every time he tried to approach you that day, you’d take your leave. He thought he would have gotten his chance in History of Magic class, but everything seemed off. You usually tried to sit close to him and brush your fingers along his, it excited him each and every time. But today, he felt as if you were sitting as far as you possibly could from him.

He was trying to think back on everything that happened before you became so drastically distant. The last time he remembers you two being fine was when he had finally built up the courage to ask you that morning.

Sebastian had pushed him to do it and fueled his ego to prep him, affirming that he saw the way you looked at him and how you weren’t so subtle about it. He was filled with so much joy, he couldn’t stop himself from smiling like a buffoon when he went to talk to you.

“Ominis!” You had greeted him so cheerfully, it had removed any doubt in what Sebastian told him. As he was about to greet you back, Adelaide Oakes had touched his shoulder from behind to grab his attention. She then went on and on about how she fancied him, and took the ball as her chance to finally tell him how she felt. He had never been so overwhelmed with romantic attention in his life, it only fueled his confidence more. His words came out in a stutter to Adelaide to thank her but decline. It was difficult to turn someone down while grinning like a fool.

“I um - I'll leave you two to it.” He heard you say before he finished speaking with Adelaide. Your footsteps behind him had walked away so fast, he would have believed it if you were running. And ever since, for some reason you’ve been... oh. It hit him then. You must have assumed he was going to say yes to Adelaide. You couldn’t possibly be jealous, could you? If you were, he needed to find you and fix this immediately. But damn him if he wasn’t a bit thrilled at the idea.

He had his wand guide him to the first place he thought you could be in, the astronomy tower. It was late in the day, he was sure you’d be there. As he made his way up, he found his excitement at your jealousy swelling. You weren’t jealous because he was a Gaunt, a descendant of Salazar Slytherin, going with someone else. No, you were jealous because he was Ominis, a boy you liked for who he was, going with someone else. Or so you thought.

When his wand brought him to the astronomy tower and sensed you were close, he felt a bit of pride that he knew you as well as he thought he did. But he steadied himself, remembering you were upset with him. Coming at you beaming probably wasn’t the best approach.

“Ominis? What brings you here?” Your voice was monotone, nowhere near as pleased to see him as you were earlier.

He was relieved you were willing to speak to him rather than run off. “I needed to talk to you. Figured you’d be up here.” He approached cautiously.

You furrowed your brows, wondering what he could possibly need you for. Oh you’d just die if he wanted to ask for advice on how to treat Adelaide well at the ball. You turned away from him and lazily looked through your telescope. “Probably best we talk tomorrow.”

“You’re upset with me.”

You peeked up at him briefly, knowing it wasn’t fair to be, then went back to your telescope. You exhaled, inwardly chiding yourself. Ominis doesn’t owe you anything. “I’m sorry, I’ve just... had a lot on my mind.”

His wand guided him to the railing you were near and he leaned himself against it. “I’m all ears.” Part of him wanted to clear everything up as soon as possible, but another, increasingly louder part of him wanted to hear you confess that you were jealous, confess that you didn’t want anyone else to have him but you. So, he dared to play coy a little longer.

“You don’t want to hear what I have to say.”

“Try me.” The way he said it had taken you aback, as if he was telling you, not asking you, to talk to him.

“And what if I don’t want to tell you?” You looked back up at him, a bit of venom coming through.

He took a few steps towards your voice. I think I like this game. He knew he shouldn’t find your jealousy this exhilarating, but he did. He wanted it to absorb you until you couldn’t stand it anymore.

The look on his face stirred something fierce in you and you tried to take a quiet, calming breath. You hoped he wouldn’t hear you doing so, but he did, and it only added fuel to his fire.

“I don’t hear you walking away, so I think you do want to tell me.” He reached out for your robes and pulled at you to come closer to him.

You had been weak for Ominis Gaunt since 5th year, so you obliged. But you didn’t do so without internally screaming at yourself for being such a fool.

Despite being so close, you kept your hands to yourself, he noted. But he could sense your body tensing and he knew you were close to talking. He just needed to hold out a bit longer, push you just so in the right direction. “You’re angry with me, tell me why.” He knew why.

“I shouldn’t be angry with you.”

“Yet you are.”

“I am.”

“Tell me what I’ve done.”

“You... haven’t done anything.”

His grip moved from your robe to your waist, he could feel you shift at his touch, but you didn’t pull away. “I have, tell me.”

“You know, you shouldn’t be up here with me alone, touching me like you are. Wouldn’t want Adelaide or me getting the wrong idea, would you?” He could hear the bitterness in your voice, and it was sending him over the edge. You shoved his hand away and went to the railing, leaning forward and looking out. “I don’t think you mean to, Ominis. But you’re really messing with my head. Looking as happy as you were when Adelaide asked you to the ball, and now you’re here acting like you care for me.”

He followed your voice again and came up behind you. His hands found your shoulders and he comfortingly slid them down to your biceps. His touch still had the same, nerve-racking affect on you. You shrugged him off and turned to face him. He put both hands on the railing on either side of you, trapping you in. “I do care for you.”

As a friend. You wanted to finish for him. Him saying this to you knowing he was going to The Yule Ball with Adelaide hurt. Ominis was the last person who should be comforting you. “I need to go.” You nearly choked, heartbreak constricting your throat. But Ominis kept you blocked in, he wasn’t going to let you leave.

“Tell me why I’ve upset you.”

Being in this position with him had an inferno swirling in you. Being able to see his pale, blue eyes this close had any fight in you vanish. “I wanted... you to ask me to The Yule Ball today. I wanted you to go with me, not Adelaide.”

He leaned forward towards your neck and brushed his nose along your skin.

Your melancholy turned into something else at his touch, something more throbbing. You reached your hands up along his chest, felt his heartrate pick up along with yours. “I want you to be with me.” You confessed in a whisper.

He began to kiss at your neck and you fisted the fabric of his uniform to keep yourself upright. He kissed up your neck, along your jaw, feeling his way to find your lips. He got to the corner of your mouth and pulled back just slightly, leaning his forehead against yours.

“I want you all to myself.”

He crashed his lips into yours. Your hands held tight to his shirt to keep him close. He took his hands off the railing to wrap his arms around your waist, his place against your mouth feeling all the more secure. You nipped at his bottom lip and he couldn’t help but let out a throaty “mmh.”

He often tried to imagine what it would feel like to kiss you, the taste of your lips, the sensation of your hands roaming him as pretty as you pleased. This moment had been better than anything he conjured up in his head. He had never envisioned how much hot need would be in it until he had you there in his arms.

You tried to push him away suddenly, but he kept at you, not yet having had his fill. “Wait -” You caved for a brief moment and kissed him back, then pulled away again. “What about -”

“I said no to Adelaide.” He went back to your lips, then to your neck to explain himself so you’d stop pulling away. “I was going to ask you. But you ran off.” He hoped that was enough to stop any further questions, because his mind was already onto more pressing matters. He had heard that sucking on someone’s neck would leave marks, he decided to try it on you then.

You bit your lip, trying to keep your eyes from rolling into the back of your head. “You um -” You cleared your throat, “You still want to ask me?”

“I will, but let’s not talk right now.”

Sebastian:

“What has gotten into you today?” Sebastian caught you off guard, shutting the greenhouse door behind him. You were tending to the carnivorous plants for Professor Garlick, you being the only student she really entrusted with such duties.

You glanced at him over your shoulder, then brought your focus back to the plants. “I’m a little busy right now, Sebastian.”

He had never heard you speak to him with such acidity, you might as well have slapped him in the face. You had been in a sour mood with him all day. Of all the times for you to be upset with him, why did it have to be the day he had finally decided to confess his feelings and ask you to The Yule Ball? He strode to your side and bore his gaze into you, willing you to face him and explain yourself.

You didn’t give in and continued tending to the chomping cabbages. Sebastian was the last person you wanted to see. After everything the two of you had gone through, all the glimpses you gave each other, all the near kisses, how could it not mean the same for him as it did you? Was his overprotectiveness for you something brotherly rather than romantic? You felt so stupid having mixed the two. You had fallen so deeply in love with him through the years, and now you’ve come to find he doesn’t see you in that way. He made it very obvious how smitten he was when Grace Pinch-Smedley fawned over him, professing her love and asking him to the ball.

“At least tell me what's upset you so.” He said sternly, interrupting your tragic thoughts.

You knew you should wait until your anger dissipated before speaking with him, but in that moment you didn’t care. You set down your gardening tools and turned to face him.

“How about we talk about you first, Sebastian?”

He let out a frustrated exhale through his nose and crossed his arms over his chest. “What about me?”

“I saw you and Grace speaking this morning, seems you were quite pleased with yourself. Care to share?”

He quirked his brow, not sure where you were heading with this. He remembered Grace speaking with him, but he didn’t remember feeling ‘pleased with himself’. “You saw Grace and I, did you?”

“I did.” You turned back to the chomping cabbages then. “Seems she was doing more than just asking you to the ball.”

He inwardly cringed at the memory. He was flattered at her confession, sure. But the part where he had to reject her had really taken away anything pleasant about the moment. “She told me she had been... harboring feelings for me.” He got shifty thinking back on it, getting rejected after spilling your guts like that must be dreadful.

You took note of his body language, and rosy cheeks. It was salt in the wound and the scowl on your face deepened. “No need to be so bloody bashful about it, Sebastian.” You mumbled.

He stilled then. You thought he was ‘bashful’ thinking back on his interaction with Grace? The gears in his brain started turning.

In that moment, you figured this was your last chance to lay it all out there for him. Since Grace very blatantly told him she wanted more than just a date to the ball, best to tell him how you felt now before they were officially together.

You turned to him fully. “Sebastian, do you care for me?”

His heart began racing and he straightened. “Of course.”

“Like you care for Anne and Ominis?"

“I do.” He said with conviction.

“So, like a sibling?”

“I - Well, I -”

“Because I don’t care for you like a brother, Sebastian.” You took a step towards him.

He was entranced, listening close to everything you had to say. The air between you two grew thick and it clicked for him then. The possessiveness he usually felt over you was now what you were feeling over him. You were under the impression he accepted Grace’s feelings... and you can’t stand it. A rousing sensation shot through him. He wanted to see what more you would do with this newfound greediness for him.

“Perhaps you should have gotten to me before Grace did.” It was bold. He knew he was treading on thin ice, but seeing you act in the way he usually did was a turn of the tables he never knew he wanted to see. He was going to egg you on, get as much of this avaricious side out of you as he could before you devoured him like the plants in this room wanted to.

You reached out to him and began trifling with his tie. He stood perfectly still, afraid that if he moved you’d get discouraged and release him. “Are you telling me you would have been mine if I got to you first?”

Oh yes. “Suppose we’ll never know, considering you didn’t.” This wasn’t at all how he thought confessing his feelings to you would go. But this was a much more electrifying way to do so.

The two of you had unknowingly stepped closer to one another, pulled together like magnetic stones. Your hands were no longer fiddling with his tie, but rather holding it, ever so gently pulling him towards you. “So I’ve lost you, have I?”

Fight for me. Don’t let anyone else have me. “And if you have?” He wanted to find out what your lips tasted like more than he ever had before. He was so close, and eyed them oh so hungrily. But he tried to hold strong a bit longer, so he could know if you were feeling just as carnivorous for him as he always had for you.

The fire in your eyes almost had him on his knees.

Claim me. Claim me as I’ve claimed you.

Giving his tie a hard yank, you pulled him to you and caught his lips with yours. You didn’t waste any time, straightaway tasting his bottom lip with your tongue. Keeping an unyielding grip on his tie, you shot a hand up to his hair and held tight. He put his hands on your hips, and couldn’t stop himself from pulling at your shirt so it came untucked. His hands roamed around your lower back, under your shirt to feel your skin.

Your movements in this kiss were the result of years of pining. There was both an ache to take it slow, feeling everything you both possibly could, and an urgency to make up for lost time right then and there. Now that you finally had him... Wait wait wait, I don’t have him.

You tore yourself from him and walked away, tucking your shirt back in.

“Wha - What? Where are you going?” He was breathless and dizzy and disheveled from your kiss. Get back here.

“Go to Grace.”

He groaned. He should have known keeping up the Grace ruse would have some sort of consequence. But in the moment, he was so obsessive over the fact that you wanted to stake your claim on him, he couldn’t help himself. “I lied about Grace. I turned her down.”

You turned to face him, still keeping your distance across the greenhouse. “Why would you -”

“Because being near you makes me crazy, that’s why!” He shot a hand through his hair, more out of anguish than to fix the mess you made. “I’m mad for you. How have you not noticed? This... possessiveness you have over me today? I feel it for you all the time. So, I’m sorry if I crossed a line, I -” He let out a shaky breath, trying to put the words together. “Seeing you act how I have... I wanted to relish it a bit longer. Forgive me.”

You remained where you were, but he could see your features shift. “Enjoyed my suffering, did you?”

Trying to keep his composure, he nodded his head. Your sultry look had his blood heading somewhere it shouldn’t in the middle of the greenhouse.

He may have been slow catching onto your jealousy, but he was quick to catch that you wanted his lips back on yours. Ravenous himself, he strode up to you and pulled you back against him.

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valkyrielevitt · 8 months

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Hogwarts Fashion During Hogwarts Legacy

A cheat-sheet for making your writing/art historically accurate, and some inspiration for your MC - women's addition.

Victorian fashion was complicated, both in terms of the construction and the rules that dictated when certain garments could be worn. Age played an important role in what a person was permitted to wear, so lets break it down that way:

Younger Students (Roughly years 1-4)

Generally speaking, girls dressed in similar styles to their mothers, but with altered hemline lengths. Up until roughly 13-14 years old (exact ages were decided by the girl's family) her hemline would fall around the knee. At 14 it would be lowered to the middle of the shins.

At this age girls would wear dresses, and so you could suggest that Hogwarts uniforms for girls at this age would not consist of the shirt and skirt combo that MC and various NPCs wear.

Most schools in the 1890s did not have set uniforms, but instead girls were expected to wear an apron to protect their clothes from ink and chalk dust.

At this age it was still considered socially acceptable for girls to wear their hair down, or in more simple hairstyles like braids. Popular hair accessories included ribbons and straw hats.

Time for some examples:

This is an example of a day dress (casual clothes) from 1893. Smocking (the embroidery technique used at the collar, waist and cuffs) was popular in young girls clothes.

Another example of children in day dress. The girl on the far left is probably about 13-14, the older girl on the right is closer to 15.

An example of the aprons worn by younger students.

Details of the dresses worn underneath (technically from 1897 but the styles are fairly similar)

Details of the aprons worn

Older Students (Roughly years 5-7)

Around the time that the MC joins at Hogwarts, she would, depending on her personal preferences, have kept her skirt at her mid shin or dropped the hem to her ankles. Around the age of 17, girls would be expected to fully let down their hems to the floor, signifying their shift to adulthood.

At this point dresses would become less popular during the day, and were replaced by blouses (complete with very large sleeves) and a skirt. Men's tailoring and sports clothes shaped women's fashion at the time, and greatly influenced what girls wore at this age.

Girls would also typically stop wearing their hair down during the day, resorting to simple up-dos instead.

The time at which each girl made these changes depended on her and her family. While some girls had no choice but to listen to their parents, often they were able to bargain for an extra few months if they so wished.

An example of two girls around the age of 15 in very typical day outfits.

A selection of school girls - those sitting are no older than 14, those standing are no older than 16.

At the age of 15-16 girls would begin to attend more family functions and required new styles of clothes. These paintings show the same tea gown. These were made to be worn at home, never in public, when the family was hosted guests or a less formal dinner. They could be worn at all times of the day.

Day clothes for students who dressed as adults (17+):

A British Upper VI class (age 17-18) and some teachers in 1894. All girls now wear dresses with their hems on the ground, and hair tied up.

Middle class girls fashion in the 1890s

A Woman's sweater from 1895

Walking outfit from 1894 - essentially a more substantial outfit for spending time outdoors.

A more expensive version of a day outfit.

Tea gowns:

Generally identified by their loose fit, high neckline, and a train that falls from the shoulders. Additionally they may also be made with a large coat over the top. The shape was inspired by medieval fashion and so they're a good source of inspiration for the wizarding world imo.

Evening gowns:

Worn for the most formal evening events, and generally expose more skin than day clothes. Staple accessories included fans, opera gloves, and (if you're that way inclined) tiaras were coming into popularity at this time.

Rule of thumb for all fashion at this time, the sleeves get largest in the middle of the decade, and shrink back down again towards the end.

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atypicalamortentia · 4 months

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They Think You're Cheating On Them/Jealousy

Synopsis - The hogwarts legacy boys think you're cheating on them/they get jealous.

Warnings - Mentions of sex/sexual acts.

Note - All characters aged up to 18+!

Word Count - 1.8k.

{Caffeinate Me}

SEBASTIAN SALLOW is toxic as fuck. He thinks you're cheating on him the moment you say ‘hello’ to another guy. Hell, he even has his suspicions about your relationship with Ominis from time-to-time. This time it was because Leander asked you what the potions homework was. Sebastian had stalked you out of the classroom and pulled you into an empty broom cupboard, pressing your back against the wall, snarling at you. “What was it this time?” He snapped, arm closing you in against the wall.

You immediately knew what he was talking about and rolled your eyes. “He just asked me what the potions homework was.”

“Yeah, sure,” Sebastian scoffed as he rolled his eyes.

“I’m being serious Sebastian,” you said. Your voice held a stern tone hoping he would see how irrational he was being.

“So what? You were just talking to him?” He asked, voice sounding unconvinced.

“Yes!”

“Psht, sure, if that’s what you call your mouth around another man’s cock then that’s what it was,” Sebastian snapped.

You pushed him away from you lightly and growled. “Sebastian, you're being stupid. You’re with me all the time. Even if I wanted to cheat on you, which I don’t, I’d never have the time!”

Sebastian grinned at your statement and it seemed like you had actually gotten through to him without the usual huge argument. His hand cupped your chin and he pulled your face close to his. “You’re mine, sweetheart. You’ll do good to remember that.” Now it was your turn to scoff. You rolled your eyes as Sebastian pressed his lips to yours softly. “I only worry because I love you. I can’t lose you Y/N.”

“You will if you keep acting like this,” you whisper between his lips. You knew that wasn’t the case though. You had it down bad for the brown-haired Slytherin. He could ‘Crucio’ you out of anger and you’d still stay with him.

“I’m sorry,” he mumbled after a few moments.

“It’s okay Sebastian, but you can’t keep accusing me of cheating anytime another man looks at me,” you say seriously.

“Why don’t you let me show you just how sorry I am?” Sebastian smirks, grabbing your hand and leading you out of the broom closet and to the empty Slytherin dorm where he would show you just who you truly belong to.

OMINIS GAUNT will just talk to you about it whenever he suspects that you might be cheating on him. He’s not as insecure as Sebastian and sometimes just needs reassurance that you love him and no one else. You’re sitting in Defence Against The Dark Arts when he grabs your hand and whispers in your ear. “You love me, right?”

You look at him with a shocked expression. Even though he couldn’t see you, you knew that he could sense your surprise. “Of course I do Ominis.”

“And you’d never cheat on me, right?”

“Where is all this coming from?” You ask, instead of answering his question. This makes the blonde raise an eyebrow and repeat his question.

“You’d never cheat on me, right?”

“Never!” You exclaim, squeezing his hand. “Where’s all this coming from?” You asked again.

“Just… I heard you and Sebastian whispering to each other this morning during breakfast and I suppose,” he let out a breathy sigh. “I suppose I just got a little insecure.”

You continue to squeeze his hand and smile at him softly. “We were talking about your birthday present,” you say. “I didn’t want you to hear what I’ve got you. That’s all.”

“Do you promise?”

“I promise,” you said, linking your pinky finger with his. This seemed to satisfy Ominis, who leaned his head into your shoulder and hummed with approval.

GARRETH WEASLEY constantly watches the way Sebastian is around you and always thinks something is going on between the two of you, but he’s not as toxic as Sebastian is. He will make jokes about it, but sometimes he can get really insecure. The two of you were fighting when this recent comment left his lips and as soon as he said it, he regretted it. “Well why don’t you tell your boyfriend Sebastian all about it!” Garreth shouted, throwing his hands up in the air. Your eyes widened at his comment, and you were slightly hurt.

“What is that supposed to mean?” You asked, narrowing your eyebrows.

Garreth didn’t want to admit he was in the wrong, so he continued to dig his own grave. “You heard me. Why don’t you tell your boyfriend all about it.”

“He’s just a friend, you know that Garreth. We’ve been over this numerous times.”

“He looks at you like a lovesick puppy!” Garreth retorted.

“And I look at you like a lovesick puppy. Garreth, so what if he does? I’m in love with you, not him.”

“I don’t know that,” he pouted, calming down slightly at your words.

You let out an exasperated sigh and sat down next to him on his bed, placing a hand on his thigh. “Listen, Garreth. I understand you get jealous, or insecure, whatever it is but there’s no need to throw a friendship in my face.”

It was Garreth’s turn to sigh next as he realised how stupid he was being. “Yeah. I suppose you're right.”

“I’m sorry… What was that?” You asked, placing your hand by your ear.

Garreth grinned at your joking demeanour. Even when you were arguing you would still attempt to joke with him. “Shut up.”

“No seriously. You said I was what? Right?”

Garreth pushed you on the shoulder lightly until you fell back on to his bed. He quickly climbed on top of you and pressed soft kisses to your neck. “Yes. Yes. You’re right. I’m sorry.”

“You are forgiven,” you smile, a soft gasp leaving your lips as his cold lips touch your warm neck. He certainly showed you how sorry he was that night.

LEANDER PREWETT thinks something’s going on between you and Amit. When Amit invites you to look at the stars with him, or study, Leander puts his foot down. “No way. It’s a date. You’re my partner, not his.”

“Leander,” you hissed at him.

“What? No. I’m not having it.”

“It’s just a study session,” you reply sternly.

“So you want to go? You want to leave me and be with him instead? I knew something was going on with you two, I just knew it.”

“Woah!” You exclaimed, holding your hands up in the air defensively. “What do you mean? Leander, what’s going on?”

“You heard me,” he frowned, eyebrows pronounced.

“Yeah, but I thought I heard you insinuating that I was cheating on you?” You asked rhetorically. Leander just rolled his eyes and continued to flick through his potions book on his bed.

“If you wanna be with him so badly then just break up with me for fucks sake,” Leander snapped, causing you to wince at his sudden harshness.

“Leander… I don’t want to break up with you at all.”

He raised an eyebrow. You had clearly caught his attention now. He closed his potions book with a thud and looked at you in disbelief. “You don’t?”

“If I didn’t want to be with you, I wouldn’t be with you.”

It was then that he realised he was being irrational and immediately pulled you into a bone crushing hug. “I’m so sorry. I don’t know what came over me.” You gulped back tears and nodded. It wasn’t like Leander to snap at you like that, ever. Even when he was angry, he would always talk it out with you first, but when it came to other men or the possibility of you cheating on him he acted first and thought about it later. “Can you forgive me?”

You hesitated but replied, “of course I can. You just need to stop thinking I’m cheating on you whenever I hang out with somebody else. Leander, I’m not that type of person.”

“I know. I know. I’m sorry.” He pulled you closer to his body and pushed you down until you were laying on his bed. His body was pressed up against yours as he stroked your hair gently, almost soothingly. “It won’t happen again.”

“Won’t it?” You asked hopefully, even though you didn’t believe it. Leander nodded and kissed your cheek.

“I love you.”

“I love you too, you idiot.”

AMIT THAKKAR hates the way Garreth always jokes with you and attempts to get you in on his little schemes, so much so that he thinks that you’re actually cheating on him with Garreth. One day, while you’re studying astronomy together, Garreth approaches you with a cheeky grin on his face. “Guess what I did Y/N?” Garreth said, half-singing his words.

“Y/N doesn’t care,” Amit snapped at Garreth, causing the ginger to retreat back into the shadows from where he came. You stared at Amit, completely confused at his sudden outburst.

“What was all that about?” You asked softly, placing a hand on his arm.

“You’re cheating on me aren’t you? With him!” Amit accused you immediately. You sat back in your chair out of complete shock and just blinked at him. You couldn’t even justify him with an answer, but this only raised his suspicions even more. “Well?”

You could only cry out, “no!”

Amit looked slightly puzzled, as if he wasn’t expecting that answer. “You’re not?” He asked.

“You’re really asking me that?” You snapped, feeling your blood boil with anger. How dare he accuse you like that, especially with no evidence! Amit opened his mouth to speak but you interrupted him. “You don’t get to speak right now Amit. Who do you think I am? Some whore for the whole of Hogwarts to enjoy?”

“Well no-”

“Then why on earth do you think I’d be cheating on you?” You snapped, eyes burning a hole into his.

“It’s just the way he acts around you… Always bringing you in on his little pranks and joking around with you like you’re best friends.”

“We are friends. Not best friends, but we are friends,” you said sternly. “Amit, I’m allowed to have guy friends. Just like you’re allowed to have girl friends. If you don’t trust me, what’s the point in this relationship?”

“I do trust you!” He managed to rush out even though you assumed he was lying. “I don’t know what came over me. I guess I was just jealous and well, fed up of him coming on to you.”

“Next time you feel like this,just talk to me instead of blowing up at my friends,” you say. “Having doubts and worries is normal, but accusing me out of the blue isn’t.” Amit nodded at your reply and looked down at his book somewhat ashamed of himself.

After a few moments of silent studying, Amit finally spoke up again. “Y/N, I’m sorry. I hope you can forgive me.”

You wrapped your arm around his waist and pulled him closer to you. “Of course I can forgive you, but only if you promise me not to act this way again.”

“I promise,” he said, holding his pinky out for you to wrap yours around. You did so and smiled lovingly at him before continuing on with your studies.

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Sebastian: Hey MC, are you busy Saturday around 3?

MC: No? Why?

Sebastian: What about you Ominis? Are you busy Saturday at 3?

Ominis: No Sebastian, I’m not.

Sebastian: Perfect, because I am! You two go ahead to get butterbeer without me. Enjoy your date ;)

MC: did he just-

Ominis: yes, he did just set us up.

**I feel like Sebastian would be a great wingman to Ominis (when he really tries)**

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cuffmeinblack · 10 months

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Garreth gives Ominis a goodbye kiss for his first day of work 🖤

Commissioned from @cresmoons

Based on chapter 7 of You need only ask.

Ominis' nerves rarely got the better of him; he tried to make sure that his cool exterior façade remained in place even when his thoughts were turbulent. Whilst he had a habit of fiddling with his wand whilst distracted or deep in thought, today found him pacing the floorboards as he knotted his tie. He would be starting his new job in a matter of minutes and he felt woefully unprepared. His fiddling was interrupted by Garreth’s warm hands stilling his own, taking over his frantic wrapping of the silk. “You’ll be fine. No, you’ll be fantastic ,” Garreth said, sliding the knot to Ominis’ collar. Ominis creased the fabric around his neck and tidied the tie into his waistcoat, only then staying still enough for Garreth to give him a kiss.

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5sospenguinqueen · 9 days

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Sebastian: I have a crush... on MC.

Garreth: Same.

Sebastian: What?!

Ominis: Get with the times, Sebastian. We all have a crush on MC.

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starrysallow · 2 months

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When I tell you this man is so fine...when I tell you this man is SCRUMP-DILLY-ICIOUS!

#hogwarts legacy #sebastian sallow #hogwarts legacy ominis #hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry #sebastian x reader #sebastian x mc #slytherin #ominis gaunt #garreth weasley #hogwarts legacy garreth

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realityescapee01 · 10 months

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Opals and Rubies (part 2)

part 1 here | part 3 here

Ominis Gaunt x Garreth Weasley

Garreth is obsessed. Obsessed with his experiments with potions and on getting ingredients for them.

But there is another thing he is obsessed about: opals.

Care of the Slytherin student: Ominis Gaunt's eyes.

"Wha-no! No, no, no, I'm not!" -Garreth panicked and denied.

But Professor Garlick knew better.

"Ah, youth. You don't have to be shy. Mr. Gaunt is very pretty."

"I-I, Professor..." -Garreth was all red by now. No use denying. So he opened up to Professor Garlick. "Y-Yeah. I like Ominis. A lot."

Garreth started telling Professor Garlick about everything. It just all came out. This is the first time he had someone to tell about Ominis.

He shared to professor how long he had liked Ominis. And his worries. The Gryffindor-Slytherin rivalry situation. The judgement that would follow it. The Ominis being a pure blood situation.

Everything. Garreth felt relieved and glad that finally, there is someone he could talk to about Ominis now.

"Oh, is that why you always fiddle with that opal gem before the start of class."

"Y-You notice that, professor?"

"Yeah. I take it the gem reminds you of his eyes."

"Yes. Yes, it does." -Garreth takes the opal out of his pocket and stared at it. Remembering Ominis looking at him just a while ago.

Garreth continued talking. He told professor how scared he was when he realized he has a huge crush on Ominis. He doesn't know how to approach the Slytherin.

He also told her what happened a few days ago. How lucky he got. Approaching Ominis. Talking with Ominis. Holding hands with Ominis. And making Ominis like the chocolates.

"He was waiting for Sallow that time... Speaking of, are they together?!?" -Garreth sounded so jealous.

"I am not sure, Mr. Weasley."

"They're always together! And they seem so close! Very close. I'm so... I want that to be me."

"I think it would be wise for you to find out first before you further your courtship of Mr. Gaunt."

"You are right."

Garreth left the herbology classroom feeling uplifted. Now he has someone to talk to about Ominis.

This year, he is in the same history class as Ominis. And he loves it. Because Ominis dozes off in history class.

'Ahh, how cute!' -Garreth sighed as he watched Ominis sleep on his desk.

And Garreth tried real hard not to let out a loud giggle when Ominis was woken up by the chill of their ghost professor passing through him.

Garreth was really happy today.

End of classes arrived and most of the students were on their own way. Some to the library, some back to their dorms, and Garreth was back in potions class. Professor Sharp had him cleaning the desks as punishment for his previous class mischief.

He doesn't mind though, because he could swipe some leftover potion ingredients that he could use for his own potion mixes.

He was in the ingredients room, resting for a few minutes, before he let the professor know that he's finished.

He sat on a stool there and took out the opal gem in his pocket. He stared at it for a while. And thought how Ominis is doing right now.

"Mr. Weasley, are you done in there?"

"Prof. Sharp, yes, just a few seconds." -Garreth hurried out of there.

Garreth strolled through the castle, he doesn't want to go back to his dorm quite yet.

As he was making his way down a staircase, he saw Ominis at the back, pacing back and forth; looking very upset.

Garreth approached him.

"Ominis, are you alright?" -Garreth was very concerned.

"Garreth?" -Ominis was a little panicked because he is standing in front the entrance to the Undercroft.

Garreth walked closer to him. Ominis was worried Sebastian could walk out the Undercroft any minute now and expose their secret space.

"Ominis-"

Ominis didn't wanna risk exposing the Undercroft so he reached for Garreth, wherever his hand landed, which happened to be on Garreth's chest. And he started pushing them away from the Undercroft.

"Ominis? Why? Are you okay?" -Garreth was confused of Ominis' pushing.

"Not here."

This time Ominis started pulling Garreth, by his arm, out of the tower. Garreth just went along.

"Here is better to talk." -Ominis let go of Garreth.

"Alright. Are you okay, Ominis? You looked upset back there."

"Sebastian kept asking me about something I don't wanna talk about and I am frustrated with him!" -Ominis said, his emotions obvious in his voice.

"Oh, did I stumble on a lovers' quarrel?"

"What? No. Sebastian and I are just friends. He's one of my oldest friends. Probably, one of my only friend now." -Ominis sounded sad now.

Garreth remembered Anne, and that she got sick, that was all he knows.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I thought... anyway, I supposed you're not gonna share what that thing Sebastian kept asking, aren't you?"

"Yes, I would like to keep it between me and Sebastian."

"I understand. Is there anything I could do to make you feel better?"

Ominis was quiet for a while. "Perhaps, the chocolates would do." and then he smiled.

That smile, paired with those opal eyes, almost melted Garreth on the spot.

"Of course! But I'm afraid I ran out. If you like, we could go to Hogsmeade right now."

"Sounds fun."

"Alright. Let's go." -Garreth smiled widely.

On their way out of the castle, they ran into Amit.

"Hey, why are you back early?" -Garreth asked because Amit said he is going to Hogsmeade too.

"They closed Hogsmeade to students because of the troll incident a few weeks back."

"Oh, no chocolates then." -Ominis was disappointed.

"I'm sorry, Ominis. But I won't give up. I'll send you an owl."

"Alright."

And with that, they went back into the castle. Ominis back to the Slytherin dungeon and Garreth to the one eyed witch statue. The secret passage to Honeydukes. He is determined to get those chocolates for Ominis.

Garreth made his way through the passage. Coming across some spiders on the way. But he got through and was able to get -or rather- steal the chocolates.

Ominis was in his dorm room when he got an owl from Garreth. Asking for him to come out.

Ominis did and sensed Garreth waiting by the Slytherin entrance.

"How brave. A lone Gryffindor in the Slytherin dungeon." -Ominis teased.

Garreth let out a nervous laugh. "Don't make me anymore nervous."

"Well, why did you ask me to come out?"

"I got you your chocolates." -Garreth handed Ominis the box of chocolates.

Ominis smiled and took it. "Thank you. I appreciate this."

"I hope I made you feel better."

"You did."

Garreth smiled and they stayed quiet for a while. Until Sebastian came.

"Ominis."

Ominis' mood changed. "Sebastian, I'm still upset with you! And where have you been? Don't tell me it is still... I told you, just let it go!"

"I know. I'm sorry, Ominis. Can we talk more about it?"

Sebastian kept talking, completely treating Garreth as invisible.

"Alright. Inside then."

And that was Garreth's sign to leave. "Goodnight, Ominis."

Ominis just nodded, him and Sebastian then went inside the dorm.

Garreth could still hear Ominis being upset with Sebastian as he walked away.

But he is glad that he cleared it now. Ominis said that Sebastian and him are just best friends.

Now, the path is clearer. Garreth thought as he flicked the opal gem in his pocket.

-+-+-+ ( to be continued ) +-+-+-

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Sharing a bed with the Boys (Hogwarts Legacy Headcanons)

Sharing a bed with the boys. Tags: Fluff, Sharing a bed, gn!reader, Sebastian x Reader, Ominis x Reader, Garreth x Reader, Leander x Reader. (this is barely proofread haha) Rating: General Audiences

Summary: My Headcanons for sharing a bed with the boys!

Sebastian:

When you first asked him if he wanted to share a bed, he practically jumped straight in it. He was so excited.

But that was just the first time.

He stays up reading almost every night so good luck getting him into that bed in the first place after that.

And by late I mean genuinely unholy hours of the night kinda staying up and he wonders why he looks so tired.

If you do eventually get him in bed, it doesn’t take him long to actually fall asleep. Aside from the constant lack of sleep he usually gets, he’s always been one to fall asleep quickly.

He is a human body heater.

Some nights you may not even need a blanket because he’s just that warm.

I feel like Seb would be the kind of guy to practically sleep on top of you. Like not enough to crush you but instead it feels like a really nice weighted (and warm) blanket.

Except for this blanket snores.

Loud

I’m sorry I don’t make the rules.

Sometimes it's really annoying to share a bed with him and other times it's really nice.

If he ever comes to bed early, it’s how you know he’s had a rough day and just needs to be in your arms for comfort. ..

Ominis:

Unlike Sebastian who would totally be up to sharing a bed, he would be more hesitant.

It’s not like he doesn’t want to, per se, but he’s used to having his own space and he’s not necessarily the most touchy person. But eventually, he says he’s ready.

Kinda awkward the first few nights. He slept with his back towards you and didn't make any physical touch at all.

But after a couple of nights, he slowly starts making the shift to get closer to you and he comes to enjoy it.

After that, he finds it hard to sleep without you.

Due to not having the best childhood, he often has nightmares. And for him his nightmares are extremely unnerving due to the fact that he can’t see anything, only hear things.

But one of the best parts about sharing a bed with you is the fact that whenever his nightmares wake him up, you’re right there next to him.

He often finds himself reaching out for you in the middle of the night, just to make sure you’re still there.

He’s definitely a side sleeper so sometimes you’ll sleep in the spooning position together. This also reassures him a lot that you’re still next to him. ..

Garreth:

Didn’t take long for you two to start sharing a bed at all.

Since he has so many siblings he probably had to share a bed with one of his brothers at some point in his childhood anyway.

But just because he might be used to it does not mean he’s easy to share a bed with.

This boy is a BED HOGGER.

If you are quite literally not right up against him, you’re falling off the bed.

You thought Seb gets hot when he sleeps?

Well, Garreth has him beat by a LONG shot.

You could probably fry an egg on this man's back just saying.

But we all know Garreth has that soft tummy action going on so he’s super comfortable and when he’s not hogging the bed, it’s really nice to cuddle up to him.

When you too are cuddling, he wants to be as close to you as possible.

So, really, just the sweetest boy to ever exist. ..

Leander: (because he deserves his place on this list)

He’s similar to Ominis and opposite of Garreth.

Had very few siblings growing up, probably only one or two so he was used to having his own space. So it took him a while before he was all good with it.

This boy is lanky af.

It’s obviously okay. He’s tall, long, lanky, whatever you wanna call it.

So he probably sleeps with his legs up somehow to keep his feet from hanging off the bed/smacking into the headboard.

It probably took him a while to get used to cuddling with someone in bed but now that he’s used to it, he loves it.

He loves it when you sleep on his chest so he can wrap his arms around you and hold you close.

He’s definitely not a morning person so have fun getting him out of that bed.

Also has really bad bed-head. How do I know this? No man would style his hair the way he does unless he has bed-head so take my word for it.

100% a cuddler now. ...

Who should I do next? I was thinking Andrew and Amit but lmk in the comments!

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hi! i was wondering if you could write how HL characters would act when they are jealous

Yes! Also, I'll add how these characters wind up confessing to their crush! 👍

Characters: Sebastian, Garreth, Ominis, Poppy, & Leander

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Sebastian Sallow

Let's be fr..this guy gets jealous INSANELY easily in canon, even when platonically speaking.

It's hard to pinpoint where he exactly started catching feelings for you, but he certainly fell for you fast after your adventure into the library's restricted section.

Unfortunately, because of your growing reputation as a "hero" around Hogwarts, Hogsmede, and other hamlets...you've have strangers and students alike often come up to you and interrupt your conversations with Sebastian.

They mean well, only showing up to compliment you or thank you for some favor you've done for them.

But still it puts him in an sour mood, especially if he's unable to do anything about it without coming off as a prissy Slytherin.

During classes, he feels 10x worse if he's not partnered with you and instead sees you with classmates he views as "competition"...like Garreth, Leander, or even Amit, scowling at them in envy and unable to focus unless the professor specifically calls him out on it.

The only exception is Ominis, since he's a trusted friend and damn well knew his crush on you (he has certainly used this as blackmail to stop him from doing stupid stuff) but Sebastian will still huff about how "close" you two are growing.

Sometimes his jealousy gets so bad he needs to go blow off some steam in the Undercroft, casting damage spells on whatever poor dummy, pillar, or knight armor happened to be in his way.

It's nothing that Repairo couldn't fix.

While your assistance in his quest to find a cure for Anne was extremely important to him, that's not the only reason he brings you along for the ride.

He genuinely enjoys your company, and it's his chance to actually be alone with you and talk without any rude interruptions.

Well...there's trolls, rankrok's loyalists, spiders, ashwinders, Inferi, etc....but none of them are annoying students who try to hog all your attention just to spite him.

Aside from Ominis, Anne keeps encouraging her twin brother to make some move if he's that jealous (which Sebastian repeatedly denies).

Sooner or later...he may lose that chance, and he fears this. But he never knew when the moment would come..

Then one night, you were both fighting poachers and their leader, an Animagus, insulted him so horribly that it made his confident expression drop for a moment--as did his Protego shield.

You didn't hear what she said exactly, but his devastated face told you enough and you were pissed.

So you rained down a torrent of ancient magic lightning before she can even think of transforming.

Sebastian could only watch as you smite her like some furious god unleashing your wrath on the world, finding you both badass and ethereal.

When it's all over, you rushed to his side and ask if he's okay--but he just kisses you right there and then, silencing you.

He's so sick of waiting.

Garreth Weasley

His jealousy is nowhere near as bad as Sebastian's...but it's still there. Just subtle.

He pouts a lot when somebody steals your attention away, and he tries way too hard to impress you with whatever brilliant potion concept he drafted up (and definitely didn't have approval to brew in class under any circumstances).

Speaking of which, you're his usual partner in potions class, so he'll be highly disappointed if Professor Sharp decides to pair you with somebody else that day.

Garreth feels this sting in his heart if he overhears you praising them for their perfect brew, while he stares into his bubbling cauldron and sulks, wondering what he could've done differently.

He didn't know how you truly felt about him, so he got the genius idea to cook up a love potion the day you had a substitute for class (he sat at the furthest station and had secretly gathered the ingredients beforehand).

Just as you were about to try it for yourself, he accidentally knocked an incompatible ingredient into the pot and caused its contents to explode, staining both of your robes in pink.

While everybody laughed, the sub made the stains vanish with some magic and decided to dismiss class early, making you two stay behind to clean up the mess.

Luckily only house points were deducted due to your actions, so you won't be getting detention for this.

Still...Garreth was quite upset and you could tell.

You reassure him you're not mad in the slightest, and that you knew exactly what he was trying to do (followed by a small wink before continuing your cleanup).

His face turned as red as a maxima potion, and when he returns to the Gryffindor common room for the night, he gets confused stares from his fellow housemates as they wonder what's gotten into him.

But he can't stop thinking about you.

Maybe you ingested droplets of the love potion after it exploded, since you did seem particularly flirtatious with him in that moment and knew his intentions.

Looks like he got his wish after all.

Now to ask you out properly..

Ominis Gaunt

He's not an easily jealous guy. He'll never get angry at other people for simply wanting to spend time with you or if you're partners with them in class.

You've made a name for yourself at Hogwarts, and while he doesn't always agree with the dangerous stuff you get involved with, he only expects people to look up to you and pull your attention away from him.

Though deep down, it kinda hurts...especially since quite a handful of students from other houses perceive him as someone you shouldn't be around (some Gryffindors with "holier than thou" personalities even had the guts to say you're better off without him when he's standing right there).

Being a Gaunt + a Slytherin had that effect, unfortunately...

But he's sick of hearing that all the time.

Anyone else would've snapped at whoever criticized them based on blood status or rudely interrupted a conversation they're clearly having with you.

Yet when he does it..suddenly he's the bad guy?

It never made sense.

So any jealous feelings Ominis has stem from his own insecurities, and they grow even worse the more he realizes he's in love with you..

Like Sebastian, he'd probably storm off to the Undercroft to calm down if he's feeling heavily upset.

Fortunately, you're quick to defend him and decline other people's advances, saying you'd much rather hang out with him.

When you nearly got into a wand duel/fistfight over something insulting they said about him, that's when he realizes you cared about him as more than a friend...

Though he wanted to test the waters, so to speak, before hyping himself up to confess to you.

So throughout the week, Ominis expressed subtle desires to be in closer proximity to you (which you were fine with despite being initially confused at his sudden change in behavior)

These are, but not limited to, linking arms while walking in the hallways, napping beside you while you were reading or petting a random cat, "accidentally" falling asleep on your shoulder in History of Magic, and letting you guide him through assignments in herbology and potions class so he took the correct measurements (his grades improved, which is always a plus).

It takes a little bit of encouragement from Sebastian, but by the week's end, he courts you in one of his favorite spots outside the castle, gathering flowers, candles, and everything.

You truly made him feel loved..and he was going to do his best to reciprocate that.

How he wishes he could see the looks on those Gryffindor preps' faces when they realize the "hero of Hogwarts" is his date.

Poppy Sweeting

Considering how little she spoke to other students, even ones from her own house, this Hufflepuff found it difficult to get close to you at first.

You being hailed as a "hero" made it especially challenging, as you seemed constantly busy and people were bugging you for attention/advice/help....all while Poppy was standing in the background, forcing a smile.

Of course, you always made time to help her rescue beasts. It became your passion, and she was happy about that. Your adventures together allowed you to connect on an emotional level.

The moment she knew she was in love was the night when you both observed a Mooncalf dance, trying to make sense of the pattern those sweet big-eyed creatures left behind.

No matter how many times you've seen them, their dances are spectacular--ever captivating.

But when Poppy asked for your opinion on the pattern she drew out, she stops after seeing your breathtaking smile, eyes practically sparkling in the glow of the moonlight..

And suddenly that's all she could focus on.

Suddenly that was the most beautiful thing in the world.

Since then, her jealousy around other students has increased tenfold...especially when one jerk who disrespected beasts bragged about their poacher parents and invited you to visit their camp.

You've never seen a girl Depulso another student so fast in your life, but Poppy acts like nothing ever happened.

Similar to Sebastian, her jealousy manifests in the form of glares and general scorn towards anyone trying to ask you out on a date (which you, fortunately, decline).

She 100% rambles to the beasts about you.

If Highwing and Lord of the Shore could talk, they'd tell her to just stfu and confess to you already bc the tension is killing them.

It only (finally) happens when you invite her to the Vivarium for the first time, and they both nudge you two together, not backing down until you finally kiss.

If any of yall know that scene in Pokémon Scarlet/Violet where the box legendary pushes Arven towards his friends...that's this exact situation.

Leander Prewett

There's not doubt that this Gryffindor was going to grow jealous of your rising popularity in Summoner's Court and Crossed Wands.

He's a sore loser, while you have generally good sportsmanship..but he secretly appreciates you encouraging him to keep practicing. He only keeps going because of your words alone.

Outside of classes and competitions, he tries to hang out with you but oftentimes your attention goes to other people--whether it's professors keeping you after class to go over extra assignments or a friend sending you an owl with an urgent request.

You don't mean to keep ditching him, but to him it feels like you're always "too busy" for him.

Leander just scowls at the owls while they stare back at him like "hey, don't shoot the messenger".

Yet even when you do manage to spend time together, he only ever asks about your recent escapades....and then refuses to believe them despite you explaining them in great detail.

To this day, he still isn't convinced you possess ancient magic.

But the truth is that he wants to believe you. He admires your bravery and is insanely in love with that aspect of you....though he doesn't know how to express that.

He wishes he can relate and have cool stories to tell, but when people bring up his name they only ever talk about his constant failures.

He doesn't feel any better when others rush to defend your acts of heroism, thinking he's being a jerk.

The truth is you actually loved him and his company despite your frequent banter, but believed him to be way out of your league.

At least until the day Professor Kogawa assigned you to help him after flying class, citing the lack of respect he's been showing to his broom and your good influence on classmates.

He saw this as his chance to impress you...and failed miserably as he was unable to focus and snapped at his broom in frustration, causing it to whack him in the face just as a group of Slytherins passed by.

They laughed and teased him relentlessly, but after scaring them off with a chomping cabbage...you realized Leander had disappeared.

But he didn't go far as you discover him sulking near the lake, hiding himself with the Disillusionment charm (which you cancelled with Revelio).

It's there he finally talks about his true feelings towards you, and you see a more vulnerable side to the typically uptight Gryffindor.

In the end, you decide to give him a chance.

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