Whispers of my heart - Sebastian Sallow x OC

Noah

The morning sun bathed the frosty Hogwarts grounds in a warm glow as Ophelia and Sebastian made their way to the Charms classroom. Professor Ronan awaited them, his eyes twinkling with knowledge. The room hummed with excitement as students took their seats.

"Good morning, class," Professor Ronan greeted. "Today, we'll delve into the intricacies of the Levitation Charm, Wingardium Leviosa. Watch closely as I demonstrate." With a flick of his wand and a precise incantation, a feather lifted into the air.

Sebastian leaned in, whispering to Ophelia. "Levitation Charm? Easy. Watch me ace this."

The class erupted in laughter as Sebastian's first attempt sent his feather spiraling off course. Ophelia, suppressing a giggle, focused on her own wandwork. Professor Ronan circled the room, offering guidance and encouragement.

In the midst of the lesson, Ophelia couldn't help but glance at Sebastian, who was determined to master the charm. Their eyes met, sharing a silent understanding and a hint of mischief. As the lesson progressed, the room filled with floating feathers and the occasional mishap.

Entering the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, Ophelia and Sebastian were met with an air of anticipation. Professor Hecat, a stern figure with a no-nonsense attitude, stood at the front.

"Today, we'll delve into practical defenses against mental manipulation," Professor Hecat announced. "However, due to the restricted nature of certain spells, we'll be exploring a modified exercise. Pair up and practice Occlumency to shield your minds from intrusion."

Relieved, Ophelia and Sebastian partnered, focusing on the mental defenses against unwanted intrusion. As they closed their eyes, attempting to create mental barriers, the room filled with an aura of concentration.

Sebastian, his brow furrowed in concentration, mumbled, "This feels oddly personal. It's like a glimpse into someone's thoughts."

Ophelia nodded, sensing the intricate dance of thoughts and emotions. "It's intimate, in a way. A peek behind the curtain of the mind."

Professor Hecat, circulating the room, observed their efforts. "Remember, the mind is a fortress. Guard it well. Occlumency is a crucial skill, especially in times of uncertainty."

The modified exercise provided a valuable lesson in mental fortitude, emphasizing the importance of protecting one's thoughts in a world where magical manipulation posed a constant threat.

The Divination classroom welcomed Ophelia and Sebastian with an otherworldly atmosphere. Professor Onai, with her piercing gaze, directed the students' attention to the scrying bowls before them.

"Today, we shall peer into the realm of the unknown through Fire Scrying," Professor Onai announced, her voice carrying a sense of mystery.

As the flames danced in the braziers, Sebastian leaned in, attempting to decipher the flickering images. "I see... a swamp. There's something dark in the water, like a trail of... blood, maybe?"

Ophelia, her eyes widening in shock, stared into her own bowl. The flames revealed a vision that struck her to the core – her older brother, Noah, slightly nodding at her before vanishing.

Sebastian, unaware of Ophelia's distress, pressed on, attempting to unravel the meaning of his vision. "Strange, isn't it? I can't quite make out what it means, but it's intriguing."

Ophelia, her face drained of color, clutched her book tightly, feigning concentration. The traumatic vision of her brother haunted her thoughts, leaving her unsettled and unwilling to share the revelation.

In a hushed tone, Sebastian noticed her discomfort. "What did you see, Ophelia? Anything interesting in your flames?"

Ophelia, avoiding eye contact, stammered, "It's... it doesn't make any sense. Just random shapes, really. Fire playing tricks, I suppose."

Sebastian, accepting her explanation, returned to his own musings on the flames. Unbeknownst to him, Ophelia concealed the weight of her vision, burying the pain of seeing her brother's spectral presence in the fire.

Noah Meadows, Ophelia's older brother, had been missing for several years after a traumatic event. The Meadows family, once vibrant and joyful, had been plunged into sorrow when Noah disappeared. The circumstances surrounding his absence were shrouded in mystery, and Ophelia never spoke of her brother and the traumatic event that led to his vanishing. Most people don't even know about his existence, not even Sebastian.

He was presumed dead until this peculiar vision hinted at his lingering presence somewhere in the future. The revelation left Ophelia grappling with a mixture of emotions – hope, fear, and the haunting memories of a past she had tried to bury. 

As the students left the Divination classroom, the weight of secrets and unspoken truths lingered, casting a shadow over Ophelia's heart.