[COMPLETE] {Book 3} [Sebastian Sallow x Male MC] It's been twenty-five years since Sebastian Sallow, now Potions Master at Hogwarts, met his beloved husband, Damien Evans. Despite their long history, Sebastian continues to discover new facets of Damien, for better and for worse. When a mysterious transfer student arrives at the start of the school year, old wounds resurface, forcing Sebastian and Damien to confront their insecurities, both together and apart. In 'You Cannot Put a Fire Out,' the third installment of the 'Like Moths to a Flame' series, Sebastian and Damien's relationship is put to the test. Will they emerge stronger, or will everything they've fought to build collapse before their very eyes? *** Sebastian slowly turned, his fingers still wrapped loosely around the chalk. His gaze locked on the source of the disturbance, and for a moment, time seemed to halt. His grip faltered. The chalk slipped out of his hand and clattered to the floor. Standing in the doorway was a young man in Slytherin robes. The new student. Jack. Jack Mason. And he was the spitting image of Damien.

There is no cure in forgetting: pain cannot simply go away. Ella Peverell knew that from the bottom of her heart. A year and a half after the Final Repository Battle, she still faced the consequences of inhaling every ounce of Isidora's magic. Her relentless pursuit for power had not only destroyed her life, but now was threatening to destroy everyone around her. As the days went by, it was becoming harder and harder to keep the magic that throbbed inside her veins under control, the boiling anger that overshadowed every sense each time she held her wand. Well, almost all of them. Love, when soft and cautious, can be one of the most effective antidotes. But that was never the type of love Sebastian Sallow had to offer - his love was fiery, it took no precautions and it knew no limits. He was willing to burn the world if it meant keeping her warm. And she was very aware of how dangerous that feeling was. The downfall of two serpents. Their hearts were as cold as the winter around them. The rage they carried inside, warm and thick as blood upon the snow. Sebastian Sallow x Female Slytherin OC First person POV | 7th Year | 18+ characters [Most characters are from Hogwarts Legacy, but there will be original characters as well. Spoilers from the game will be included. CW: There will be a lot of mature themes, including mention and description of death, violence, blood/gore, self-harm, nudity/sexual content, and alcohol and drug use. Also, themes of mental struggle such as grief, depression and PTSD. Art used on the cover is 'Peonies and Roses' by Stephen Mckenzie]

[COMPLETE] {mxm} Sebastian Sallow stands at the precipice of a life-altering choice, his fate teetering on the proverbial edge of a knife... or, perhaps, more fittingly, at the mercy of a skilled duelist. Is he ready to make the leap? Five years after the events of Hogwarts Legacy. This short story is an installment of the 'Like Moths to a Flame' series, but it can be read as a standalone. *** Today was the day. It was happening. Sebastian was going to do it. Yes, he was definitely going to do it this time. The last attempt didn't count. It didn't matter if something went terribly awry, like last month when they ran into Mr. Hill in Hogsmeade. Why was that man so talkative anyway? This was happening. This. Was. Happening.

[COMPLETE] {Book 2} [Sebastian Sallow x Male MC] Sebastian's fifth year at Hogwarts has come to a close. In 'Burning Bright,' the sequel to 'Like Moths to a Flame,' Sebastian and Damien's journey continues, unfurling against the backdrop of a bustling London. Being with Damien is new and exhilarating, a balm for the soul, and, most importantly, a respite from Sebastian's still troubling thoughts. Sebastian's renouncement of Dark Magic heralded a fresh start, but escaping it is apparently easier said than done. Sebastian and Damien are about to discover that even the most carefully laid plans can veer off course, setting them on a path they never could have anticipated. *** Sebastian breathed in the intoxicating scent of Damien - fresh, uncut grass, the pages of an old book, the air of adventure - reminiscing about their first kiss, more than half a year ago now. They had certainly taken their sweet time to get to this point. But it had happened. Sebastian gave himself permission to smile. At least he had that going for him.