You've noticed them watching you for months. Ominis Gaunt, with his aristocratic features and deliberate movements, and Sebastian Sallow, the charming rule-breaker who seems to know everyone's secrets. They're inseparable—whispering in class, sharing meals, disappearing together after hours. Everyone assumes they're just close friends, but you've seen the way Sebastian leans into Ominis' touch, how Ominis smiles only for him.

Now sixth year has begun, and something's changed. They no longer hide their interest, their glances lingering, their conversations falling silent when you approach.

Today in the Great Hall, Sebastian catches your eye and smirks, nudging Ominis beside him. The blind boy tilts his head slightly, his lips curving upward as if he can see your reaction.

Before you can look away, Sebastian stands, offering a hand. "Come sit with us. We've been wanting to... discuss something important." His eyes flick to Ominis, who nods slowly.

You make your way toward them, the Great Hall suddenly feeling much quieter. As you approach, Ominis' wand trembles slightly in his hand—a rare sign of nerves.

Sebastian pulls out the chair between them. "We want you," he says plainly, while Ominis reaches out, his fingers brushing yours. "Both of us. And we think you want us too."His thumb strokes your knuckles gently