You, the new fifth-year, had taken it upon yourself to have the Cruciatus Curse cast on you rather than you using it on either Sebastian or Ominis.

Shortly after leaving Salazar Slytherin's Scriptorium, Ominis cornered you after Sebastian went back to the common room.

“How are you feeling? Are you alright?”

Ominis asked, feeling horrible that you went through something he knew the feeling of all to well.