Present timeY/N woke lightly with the sun caressing her face through the window. She turned around to face Sebastian, but found his side of the bed empty. The surprise woke her up faster and she sat up. She spotted Sebastian standing by the edge of the bed, looking at her with a malicious expression. He had put his trousers back on, but was still shirtless. The sunlight casted a perfect contour on his defined body and as Y/N's eyes were adjusting to the morning light she noticed something entangled around his neck and arm.
Y/N rubbed her hands in her eyes to reset her eyes more and could feel a rush of adrenaline as she realized. Sebastian had taken the blood pact phial onto himself. It laid differently on his body. The pendant was hanging around his wrist and the chain wrapped upwards his arm and then around his neck. It swirled lightly around his anatomy. Y/N grabbed her waist... Gone.
«Sebastian, what is going on?» Y/N finally managed to mutter in a groggy voice.
Sebastian stared at her for a while before replying. The eyes of remorse and longing that he had the night before was replaced with something entirely different... Y/N could not quite make it out, but it looked like vengeance.
«I am sorry Y/N, but I had to take the blood pact from you. I cannot allow you to stop me in what I am about to do...» Sebastian sounded cold as he spoke and he clenched his fists at his side.
Y/N was still sleepy and her mind was not yet fully there. «Wh- What are you going to do?»
«I need to seek out the people who betrayed me... And have a little... say, chat?» Sebastian started walking around the room as he spoke. Fumbling lightly with the phial around his wrist. «Rumor has it that Ominis is getting a promotion at the Auror Office next weekend... And I would love nothing more than to give him my congratulations in person» His voice bore a thick layer of sarcasm as he moved towards the window where Y/N stood the morning before.
Y/N felt her blood run cold through her. «Why not just find a way to kill me too, then?» Her voice felt choked and weak.
Sebastian turned around to face her. With a quick maneuver he almost lunged himself at the bed and was now standing on all fours above her. His face inches before hers. She could feel his warm breath on her face.
«Like I mentioned last night. I did plan on it, Y/N.» He sat back up. «I was certain you had found a way to break this curse between us with your ancient magic and was responsible for me being sent to Azkaban.» Sebastian paused and ran his fingers over Y/N's waist. Where the chain of the blood pact had previously been. «But then...» He licked his lips gently and let out a small sigh. «Then I saw the effects it still had on you in the bathroom when I portrayed myself as Ominis to get close to you.» Sebastian paused for a moment.
« I had no idea you would be so reluctant to see me, or Ominis, I mean... I had to improvise a lot during that encounter, Y/N» Sebastian smirked proudfully.
Perhaps if Y/N had stayed in contact with Ominis she would have known the entire bathroom encounter was a fraud. But she had not spoken to him in so long, so she didn't really know him anymore. Y/N felt so incredibly stupid, she could feel the tears swell up in her eyes and she looked down at her empty waist.
Sebastian must have seen her reaction and decided to speak up again.
«Don't look so gloomy, Y/N... Not everything about this is a lie.» Sebastian looked at her and placed his finger under her chin to lift her head up and face his gaze. He leaned in close to her, past her face and to her ear. «Nothing I felt about you... Was ever a lie» He whispered. The EXACT same thing he had said to her through Ominis' mouth the night before. This time a shiver ran down her spine.
Sebastian pulled back from her and got back up, his gaze not leaving hers. «The funny thing is, Y/N... That what I just said is just as relevant coming from my mouth as Ominis'» Sebastian chuckled lightly.
Y/N widened her eyes at the recent statement. «What are you saying, Sebastian?»
«God, Y/N, I thought you were smarter than this... It MEANS that Ominis feels for you as well. I got access to some of his emotions through the advanced polyjuice potion and well... Let me tell you, he loves you too... Deeply.» Sebastian's voice sounded more and more bitter as he spoke. His manner eased down.
«But not like I do, Y/N...No, No» he said calmly. «You're mine, remember?»Their eyes locked for a solid minute in silence. And for a moment Y/N could catch a glimpse of what she had seen the night before. The longing. It almost seemed like Sebastian was battling two versions of himself. Y/N gathered that 10 years in Azkaban must have taken a toll on his mental health and perhaps split his personality in some way. Whatever it was, he was extremely unpredictable and she needed to tread carefully.
Y/N took the opportunity to get up and face him. Her naked body was now just an inch away from his, their chests barely not touching. She cupped his head in her hands as gently as she dared and looked at him deeply, trying to reach the version of him that she was with last night.«Please, Sebastian... If anything from last night was real. Don't do this» She tried to sound confident as she spoke, but her voice cracked just towards her last sentence.
Sebastian looked like he let himself slip for a small second. But then he clenched his jaw and grabbed her hands down from his face. His gaze hardened. «You don't understand the torment I've been put through, Y/N... I can't let it go and even you can't stop me.»
Sebastian pulled himself away from Y/N and put his clothes back on. Y/N stood frozen, unable to move and in shock. It was as if some magic was holding her back, and perhaps it was. Perhaps she was unable to even stop him from leaving because of this damned blood pact. Her heart went numb as she stood there helplessly watching as the man she once claimed to love turned to walk out of her life once again.
Sebastian stopped in the doorway and looked back at Y/N. «Please don't make any attempts at stopping me, Y/N. You will soon find that it will prove hard to send warnings to Ominis. Especially with the Ministry hunting you for assisting my escape from Azkaban»
Y/N felt a growing sickness in her guts. «I have done no such thing!» She said in a fist of fury.
«Oh I know that, Y/N. But it so happens that I have in fact escaped and it seems someone has anonymously tipped the Ministry that I may have received help from an old friend... Someone who I also share a powerful vow to.» Sebastian's eyes were filled with darkness, yet a small smirk revealed itself in the corner of his mouth. As if he was proud of his cunning manipulation.
Y/N was fuming. That manipulative fucker. What, his first plan didn't work out when he realized that their blood pact was still active so now he found another way to fuck her over?
«Mark my words, Sallow... You will not succeed with this» Y/N's voice was spitting venom at the wizard in front of her.
«Oh, but I will, Y/N... I will because you still love me too much to stop it... You proved that last night» Sebastian said confidently.
Sebastian pulled out his wand and apparated away. Leaving a swirl of his colors in the air before disappearing without a trace.
Y/N wanted to scream from the top of her lungs in fury and confusion. What the hell just happened? She had been played a complete fool by him AGAIN. Her mind was shifting back and forth, trying to arrange her thoughts as she paced back and forth in her apartment. Fuck, fuck, fuck...
Her panicked brain storm was interrupted abruptly by a loud bang on the door.
«Y/N! WE ARE FROM THE MINISTRY OF MAGIC, OPEN UP!»
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Oooh! Hope you are able to keep up with the twists and turns. Sebastian is quite damaged mentally from his time at Azkaban and is showing signs of a split personality. I must warn you that I am a sucker for a tragic ending, so let's see how this turns out for us.
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Blood Pact (S.S, O.G x Female MC Fanfiction)
Fiksi PenggemarYears after the tragic events during the fifth year at Hogwarts. Y/n is struggling to come to terms with her unreliable feelings, as well as forgiving her past and the choices it holds. Complications arises when an old friend forces himself back int...