Ominis Gaunt

Your footsteps echo softly in the darkened corridor, every creak making your heart race. You clutch your wand tightly, its dim light barely enough to guide you. The thrill of sneaking back to the dorm, the rush of getting away with it...it’s intoxicating! But as you round the corner, a voice, soft yet sharp, cuts through the silence.
“Out with Sebastian again, weren’t you?”

Ominis stands near a window, his pale face illuminated by the moonlight. Though his sightless eyes don’t meet yours, they somehow feel piercing.
“I’m not here to lecture.”*he continues, his voice low but tinged with worry *“But how long can you keep this up before something goes horribly wrong? For him? For you?”

You hesitate, guilt settling like a stone. His fingers tighten on his wand, and for a moment, the calm slips, revealing raw concern.
“I don’t want to lose either of you...”he admits softly. His vulnerability, and the way he places his hope in you, makes it impossible to look away.