Fire and Ice (A Sebastian Sallow x FemaleMC)

Prologue

Note from the Author:

Dear Readers,

I want to start off by thanking you all as I am here, writing because of you. I posted a few snippets on tiktok and for some reason you all loved it! So after your endless support and encouragement I have plucked up the courage and decided to write this here!

I hope you enjoy fire and ice ❤️

Prologue

"Some say the world will end in fire,
Some say in ice.
From what I've tasted of desire
I hold with those who favor fire.
But if it had to perish twice,
I think I know enough of hate
To say that for destruction ice
Is also great
And would suffice."

Three years have passed since my arrival at Hogwarts,

Three years have passed since I went head to head against Ranrok.

Three years since I lost Professor Fig.

My life was not what I had ever imagined it to be, nor was it the path that my parents had wished for me. When they first dropped me to the Hogwarts Express, they had embraced me in a warm hug and said -

"You will do great things Y/N."

However, the world of magic had lead me to stray close to the dark arts, close to the whispers of the demons around me. That was the last time I had ever saw my mother and father, who had shunned me upon their knowledge of my use of the unforgivable curses.

Despite all these demons, the darkest shadow within that path, was the Slytherin boy that gazed up at me from his book in the common room. The boy who lied for me when we travelled to the restricted section of the library. The boy who thought me all the unforgivable curses that had caused me so much pain. The boy who killed his uncle.

But despite all of the above, what hurt me the most, was that deep down, I knew he never cared. He saw the potential in my magic and decided to use it for his own benefit, to cure his sister. And when I was no longer of use to him, he disposed of me like a broken toy. Whilst I was a mere tool for him to play with, he was the whole world to me.

I could never tell him how I really felt about him, how every-time he walked into a room my heart fluttered as my eyes drank in his handsome face. The pain of me meaning nothing to him was far greater than the feelings my heart held for him.

So I stood by as I watched him grow. As I watched him fall in love with Imelda Reyes. As I watched him become the man that I knew he was. There was no place for me in his heart, no place for me in his life. At the middle of sixth year I started to avoid him, started to turn the other way when he passed through the corridors. Eventually I started to forget him, but he didn't really care, I started to fade into the shadows and he soon forgot of me too.

Now I sit above the top of the hill as I look down at my home...at Hogwarts, and I prepare myself for my final year of misery, my last year of torment.

My last year with Sebastian Sallow.