〣 ★ sᴇʙᴀsᴛɪᴀɴ sᴇʟʟᴏᴡ ★ 〣

Hogwarts dungeons, late evening. ——— Sebastian sat on the floor, leaning against a cold column. His clothes were covered in dust, and there were shadows under his eyes.

"Have you come to finish me off?" he asked, without even raising his head. His voice was hollow, empty . "Or is this about the lecture on the 'line' again?"

You sat down next to me silently.

"Anna turned away, " he said quietly , "She looks at me like I'm a monster. But she's wrong. I killed my uncle because he was in the way. He wanted her to come to terms with it. But I didn't..."

YOU: - Sebastian, this doesn’t look like salvation anymore...

"What does it look like?" He raised his head sharply, his eyes filled with cold determination. "Cruelty? Evil? No. It's love. It's just that no one but me is willing to pay for it! " Sebastian's voice grew louder.

"I'm not a monster. A monster is someone who watches their sister die and does nothing. But I'm searching. And I will find. Even if all of Hogwarts gets in the way!"

Sebastian looked at you almost expectantly.

"You're my friend. You have to understand. Don't try to stop me. Better... help me. Or at least don't interfere."

You didn't answer anything...

“I’m doing everything right, ” he whispered, but his voice wavered for a second with uncertainty . “Really.”