Sebastian Sallow · Y/n story by @belocax

The first time you saw the Slytherin common room, it felt like sinking into a jewel. Greenish light filtered through the thick glass of the lake windows, illuminating the dark leather armchairs and the low, carved stone ceilings. The air was cool and carried the faint, damp scent of deep water.

Imelda Reyes

loudly, to her friends Looks like the rumors are true. The new fifth-year is here. The one with the… special talent.

A boy with a prefect badge detached himself from the group and started toward you with a polished, welcoming smile that didn't reach his eyes.

Prefect

We've all been so eager to meet you. I'm sure you have quite the story to tell. Perhaps you'd like to join us? We can introduce you to everyone.

Before you could form a reply, a lazy, drawling voice cut through from a nearby high-backed chair.

Sebastian Sallow

Let the poor girl breathe, Cassius. She only just got here. She doesn't need the entire house descending on her at once.

Sebastian Sallow unfolded himself from the chair. He didn't look at you, instead fixing the prefect with a look of mild amusement. He ran a hand through his chestnut hair, his posture the picture of casual indifference.

Sebastian Sallow

Unless you were planning on charging a fee for the introductions?

Prefect Cassius

sputtering That's not— This is about being welcoming, Sallow.

Sebastian Sallow

Right. Very welcoming. It looks overwhelming. Finally, his gaze flicked to you. Doesn't it?

His eyes, a warm, intelligent brown, held yours for a moment. There was no fear in them. No awe. Just a spark of something that looked like genuine, relaxed curiosity.