Hogwarts Legacy Oneshots

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Ominis Gaunt x f!MC - (NSFW/Fluff) - 5.6k words

Request: Could you please write a scenario where Sebastian goes home for the Christmas holiday to make amends with Anne and Solomon (before shit happens) and he leaves Ominis and Female MC alone. They finally get to spend time alone together for once and find they have a lot more in common than they previously thought. Ominis already had a secret little crush on her but always thought that Sebastian kinda had a claim on her, starts falling very hard and he finally decides to do something about it. Maybe they're hanging out in the undercroft one night and he spontaneously kisses her. I would adore if you could take this into NSFW territory, I'd love the awkward yet sensual first-time sex between them if you could

Summary: After Sebastian leaves the castle to spend winter break in Feldcroft, Ominis' sentiments for his friend slowly begin to stretch past the bounds of what's platonically appropriate...

Tags: "Un"requited Love, Pining, Miscommunication, Loss of Virginity, First-Times, Friends to Lovers, Supportive Friend Sebastian Sallow

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The library was empty as Ominis meandered his way through towards the back shelves, most of the other students having gone home for winter break. To his satisfaction, the few who had stayed didn't share any habits of curling up with a book an hour before curfew.

He made his way to the old, royal purple chaise that he usually sat in towards the back corner of the establishment, tucked just behind a shelf on holistic gardening that no one ever frequented. He stilled when he noticed someone already there, the quiet sound of pages turning alerting him of their presence.

"Hey, Ominis," She glanced up when she heard him approach and eyed the book in his hand curiously. "Some light reading before bed?"

"Oh, it's you," He scratched the back of his neck. "I was, but I think I'll just head back to—"

"Don't be silly," She tucked herself towards one side of the lounge and patted the seat directly beside her. "Come on, there's plenty of room."

"It's fine, really, you were here first—"

She sighed. "Will you just sit down?"

He shifted nervously in his place for a moment before finally coming to some decision and making his way towards her to take a seat. The chaise sat two people comfortably, albeit a bit cramped, their arms brushing every time either of them turned a page.

She didn't seem to mind. Unfortunately, he didn't possess the same level of indifference, a faint flush of pink creeping up his neck from beneath his white Oxford when she crossed her legs and her thighs brushed against his.

After finishing up her chapter, she reached over to tilt the front cover of his book towards her, her curiosity getting the best of her. She was awfully forward, if not borderline rude. He tried to disguise the fact he liked it.

"Brontë?" Her eyebrows shot to her hairline. "Developed a rebellious streak, have you, Ominis?"

"Something like that," He mused. "Though, I suppose there are better ways to defy my parents."

"Oh, certainly. If you spent more time with me you'd have a plethora of creative ideas by now," She grinned. "Not that sneaking around reading Muggle literature isn't an admirable offense, of course."

He breathed out a laugh. "You make an enticing offer, I have to admit."

"What can I say, I'm enticing."