Whispers of my heart - Sebastian Sallow x OC

Twists and Turns

Ophelia found herself back in the common room, the atmosphere slowly easing after the emotional weight of the divination lesson. Sebastian, however, was not granted a moment of respite. Anne seized him, claiming she needed his brotherly assistance. With a good-natured shrug, Sebastian followed Anne, leaving Ophelia to her own devices in the common room.

As Sebastian and Anne vanished into the twists of the Slytherin common room, Ophelia decided to seek the comforting presence of Ominis. Spotting him in his usual spot in the back of the room, she approached with a friendly smile.

"Hey, Ominis. Mind if I join you for a bit?" she inquired, knowing he'd recognize her already.

Ominis turned toward her, his blind eyes seemingly seeing straight to her soul. "Of course, Ophelia. Pull up a chair."

As Ophelia settled into the seat beside him, the murmur of conversations around them seemed to fade into the background, leaving only the gentle crackle of the fire and the quiet exchange between friends.

"How about a game of wizard chess?" Ophelia's voice carried a hint of eagerness as she gestured towards the board.

Ominis, his blind eyes reflecting a sense of warmth, nodded. "I'd be delighted, Ophelia. It's been far too long since our last match."

With a shared understanding, they settled into their seats, the smooth wooden board laid out between them like a battlefield. The familiar click of the chess pieces filled the air as they began their strategic dance, each move a calculated step towards victory.

Their conversation flowed effortlessly as they navigated the twists and turns of the game, Ominis's insightful questions guiding them through topics both mundane and profound. 

"So, how are you holding up after that divination lesson? Anne said you didn't look that good." Ominis inquired, his voice filled with empathy.

Ophelia sighed, her gaze flickering towards the fire. "It was... strange. I glimpsed something, but it felt like trying to catch smoke with my bare hands. It didn't make any sense. And I hate not understanding."

Ominis nodded sympathetically. "Divination has a way of stirring up more questions than answers. Sometimes, the future is elusive, revealing itself in fragments. But don't let it weigh too heavily on your mind. The future has a way of unfolding, and we must navigate its twists and turns as they come."

Ophelia agreed quietly before their conversation meandered through various topics, each exchange revealing new facets of their lives and personalities. She found herself opening up to Ominis in ways she rarely did with other friends, the comfort of his presence allowing her to lower her guard and speak her mind freely.

As the topic turned to holiday plans, Ophelia's face lit up with excitement. "Sebastian will be staying with my family for Christmas. I can't wait for him to experience our traditions and meet my cousins."

Ominis smiled warmly. "That sounds like a delightful time indeed. Family gatherings have a way of filling the heart with warmth and joy. I'm also happy you will be joining us for the New Years Celebration."

The conversation ebbed and flowed, punctuated by the occasional move on the wizard chessboard between them. With each strategic maneuver, they delved deeper into the intricacies of their lives, sharing anecdotes and insights with an easy familiarity.

Curiosity sparked within Ophelia as she pondered the unique challenges Ominis faced as a blind wizard. "I hope it's okay for me to ask, but how do you navigate the magical world without sight? It must present its own set of challenges."

A thoughtful expression crossed Ominis's features as he considered her question. "Magic has a way of revealing itself to those who seek it, regardless of sight. My other senses serve as my guide, allowing me to perceive the world in ways others might not."

Ophelia listened intently, fascinated by Ominis's perspective. "That's truly remarkable," she remarked, a sense of awe coloring her voice. "To perceive magic through senses beyond sight... It must offer a unique understanding of the world around you."

Ominis nodded, a small smile playing on his lips. "Indeed, it does. Each sound, scent, and sensation holds its own magic, waiting to be discovered by those who are open to it."

"I can only imagine," she replied, her tone filled with wonder. "It's like unlocking a whole new dimension of understanding."

Ominis inclined his head in agreement. "Precisely. Magic is not confined to what we can see with our eyes. It exists in our world, waiting to be felt and understood."

As Ophelia contemplated Ominis's words, a sense of admiration washed over her. "It's incredible how you've adapted to your circumstances," she said softly, her gaze lingering on her friend. "You truly embody the spirit of resilience and determination."

A faint blush colored Ominis's cheeks at the unexpected praise. "Thank you, Ophelia," he replied, his voice tinged with gratitude. "But I believe we all possess the ability to overcome challenges, regardless of the form they take."

Their conversation continued long into the evening, a deep connection forged through shared experiences and a profound understanding. As the game of wizard chess reached its conclusion, Ominis leaned back with a satisfied smile. "Checkmate," he declared, his eyes sparkling with triumph.

Ophelia chuckled good-naturedly. "Well played, Ominis. You have a knack for strategy."

Ominis returned her smile, a sense of satisfaction evident in his expression. "Thank you, Ophelia. It was a challenging match indeed."

Their exchange was interrupted by the return of Anne and Sebastian, who had ventured off for who knows what. Spotting Ophelia and Ominis engrossed in conversation, they approached with smiles of their own.

"Hey, you two," Sebastian greeted warmly, his gaze shifting between Ophelia and Ominis. "Ready for dinner?"

Ophelia nodded, rising from her seat. "Absolutely. Let's go."

Together, the group made their way out of the common room and toward the Great Hall, where the tantalizing aroma of dinner awaited them. As they enjoyed their meal and exchanged anecdotes from the day, the bonds of friendship and camaraderie strengthened, weaving a tapestry of shared experiences and memories.

After dinner, as the evening drew to a close, Anne and Ominis bid their farewells and disappeared into their respective dormitories, Ophelia and Sebastian found themselves alone in the now-quiet common room. A soft tranquility settled over them, punctuated only by the crackling of the enchanted fire.

Sebastian stepped closer, enveloping Ophelia in a gentle embrace. She leaned into him, relishing the warmth of his embrace and the comforting presence of his arms around her.

For a few moments, they simply stood there, wrapped in each other's arms, finding solace in the quiet companionship they shared. It was a serene moment, one filled with unspoken understanding and affection.

As they finally parted, Ophelia gazed up at Sebastian, a soft smile gracing her features. "Good night, Sebastian."

Sebastian returned her smile, his eyes alight with tenderness. "Good night, Ophelia."

With a lingering kiss, they bid each other farewell, each retreating to their respective dormitories, hearts full and minds at ease, knowing that they would see each other again in the morning.