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#soobin hogwarts au
blue-jisungs · 7 months
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after watching soobin's ig post i want someone to write a soobin hogwarts au
and I'd be so glad if that someone was you 😋
vanilla&citrus / coffe&lavender
author's note. OKAAY SLAY?? thank u sm hehe it means a lot !! i feel honoured 😌😌
au. hogwarts, duh + idiot best friends to lovers, mutual pinning🫡 + i wrote it with intention of ravenclaw reader but it’s never really mentioned so it can be read as any house reader ^_^
summary. you’re friends with soobin, a friendly but a bit confused hufflepuff ever since you stepped a foot in hogwarts. while trying to figure out what did he smell in an amortentia potion, he discovers he likes someone.
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you were sitting on the bench, next to taehyun, deep in your lecture. munching on some bertie bott’s flavour beans. the sound of beomgyu and yeonjun’s screams and screeches filling the peaceful silence.
“don’t eat this one” taehyun murmured when you grabbed a random bean. you shot him a curious look “we’ll leave it to soobin”
“how do you know it’s a bad taste?” you scoffed and looked up, looking at the gryffindor boy screaming and chasing after yeonjun for no reason.
“a gut feeling” he shrugged and his big eyes sparkled “kai and soobin are coming”
you looked down from the stands and noticed your friends entering the quidditch field. they looked so tiny from up here, like bowtruckles.
you managed to finish a chapter before they arrived to the top, where you were sitting. soobin was panting, cheeks flushed.
“why do you always have to pick the seat at the very top? there’s so much stairs” he grunted and sat next to you. you looked up and noticed his black and yellow tie was all over the place, loosened up and mere moments from untangling. you sighed and leaned forwards him, swiftly fixing it.
kai grinned, whereas your ravenclaw friend just rolled his eyes with annoyance.
“thanks. oh, beans! which lesson do we have next?” soobin smiled softly and leaned over, his head brushing against your shoulder as he picked a bunch of beans.
“potions” you hummed and exchanged amused looks with taehyun. bad flavour incoming in 3… 2…
“ugh i hate potions” soobin sighed and popped a couple of sweets into his mouth. you looked into his eyes as he leaned away. he chewed on them, nose scrunching up.
beomgyu and yeonjun flew up to you when suddenly soobin spat out the beans.
“ew!”
you all started laughing, the hufflepuff trying to get rid of the awful taste in his mouth. you patted his back in a comforting manner.
“poor soobin” you hummed and leaned your head on soobin’s, trying to hold your laugh. taehyun snickered, whispering something to kai.
being this close was nothing new, you and soobin constantly hugged and physical contact was common in your friendship. you could smell his hair, vanilla overtaking your nostrils. it sounded weird but you liked soobin’s smell – his hair usually smelled like vanilla but his skin was citrusy. maybe it was because of all the lemon tarts he loved so much or maybe because of the amount of citrus trees and plants in hufflepuff dorm.
“don’t tell me you plotted this! y/n!” he whined and smacked your arm.
“sorry!” you giggled and soobin scoffed. he didn’t mind, as long as he got to hear your cute laugh.
kai cleared his throat and stood up.
“can we go?”
“oh. sure!” soobin smiled, standing up gently too not to hurt you accidentally.
“need a ride, ma’am?” beomgyu offered you in a dramatically deep voice, chivalric manner.
soobin pouted and reached his hand out, to help you stand up.
“uh, no… i think i’ll pass” you smiled politely and grabbed soobin’s hand. not letting it go, you started walking down from the stands as yeonjun and beomgyu raced on their brooms.
you stared at the cauldron, heart thumping in your chest like crazy. snape gestured to come closer.
“so, um. what is it? i kinda spaced out” soobin nudged your arm, causing you to jerk in surprise.
“amortentia, mr choi” snape grunted, his gaze shifting to you and piercing your soul. it’s almost as if he knew “miss l/n, could you care to repeat to your friend what i just said?”
“well it’s a love potion, basically. the most powerful in the world. it causes a obsession in the drinker, for example for the first person they see after drinking it. and um… its smell is different for each person because it will have a scent like a thing… or a person you like” you mumbled shyly. the potions professor nodded.
“correct. we won’t be learning how to brew it yet but i want you all to take a whiff. what do you smell?”
the rest of the lesson passed with people sniffing the pearly-shining potion. when it was your turn, you weren’t surprised to find out it was citrusy, with a scent of vanilla. maybe a bit of caramel too? but it left no doubt that it was soobin.
beomgyu whined when you wouldn’t tell them and carried on about smelling chocolate and cologne – something that apparently smelled like himself. it did not, in fact. the closest beomgyu smelled like is grass and rain from all those days spent on a quidditch pitch. and smoke from setting things on fire.
“what about you, soobin?”
the hufflepuff boy shook his head.
“i don’t… i don’t know” he whined, adorable pout forming on his lips.
“what do you mean you don’t know?” yeonjun laughed, patting his back.
“it smells familiar but somehow i don’t recall it? i can smell coffee for sure but other than that… i don’t know” he huffed, crossing his arms.
your lips parted. is there someone soobin likes?
you send him a soft smile, trying to look amused. only taehyun could read the sadness glinting in your eyes.
soobin was miserable. all he could think of is why the scent of amortentia was so similar? the only smell he recognised was coffee because, hello, it’s coffee. everyone drinks it!
it’s not like he didn’t know the other fragrances. he knew he knew what are those but just couldn’t recognise them and separate from the strong coffee smell. it was almost like a word that you have on the tip of your tongue.
he sighed and entered the library, hoping to find you. he had enough of the boys’ loud chatter and awful jokes, he needed some peace and quiet. which you were. and with you, he could always allow himself to loosen up and be himself – even without speaking a word.
he noticed you’ve been acting weird too; you also didn’t tell them what you smelled. he brushed it off, guessing you just probably didn’t smell a thing and didn’t want to admit it.
walking further into the quiet room, already spotting you at one of the tables, he took a deep breath. he liked this smell, of books and leathers.
“hi” he mumbled, plopping down next to you. you hummed in acknowledgment he’s here.
“smelled anything similar today?” you asked, a bit tauntingly. ever since that potions lesson, he’d go and sniff around everything and everyone like a dog.
“no…” soobin’s voice died in his throat when you placed a book next to him. he sniffed it and his eyes went wide. that’s it.
you looked at him, amused. he opened the book and took a whiff of the old pages.
“that’s… this! this is the–“ the hufflepuff boy yelped in excitement, causing you to move a hand to cover his mouth. blush dusted his cheeks in embarrassment (and maybe because of the prolixity).
“that’s a nice smell, i have to agree. one of the reasons why i like spending time in the library” you hummed, taking your hand back. he liked it too.
“there is still something missing, though” he sighed, watching you use the dried lavender flower as a bookmark.
“so coffee, books and something else?” taehyun asks, playful smile dancing on his lips. obviously it’s you. anyone would have known that – not even because of the ridiculously well known fact you are addicted to coffee and spend half of your life in library. but also because you and soobin are so painfully blind to the fact that you have crushes on each other. the way your hands brush, the way you blush when soobin compliments you, the way he stutters when you fix his tie… so on, so on.
anybody, apparently, except soobin.
“it’s driving me insane” the hufflepuff boy whined and smacked his books against his forehead. taehyun was curious what’s the smell, though. something connected to your shampoo? or perfume? or something completely different?
“where’s y/n, by the way?” soobin asked, blinking slowly.
“she went to pick some flowers and give them to hagrid” taehyun hummed, recalling your excitement this morning. “should we go find her? maybe the rest is there”
soobin nodded eagerly and they went into the direction of hagrid’s hut. they could spot you, rummaging through purple flowers. taehyun said he’ll go straight to the keeper, to ask him for some tea. soobin called you and started going your way.
as he got closer, a pleasant smell filled his nostrils. the purple flowers tickled his legs, he placed his steps careful not to destroy them.
“oh, soobin! hi” you breathed out and turned around, a full bouquet of hand picked lavenders in your hands. your smile was so bright that it outshined the sun behind you and that’s when it hit him.
lavender. that was the smell.
“–because it smells horribly in his hut, seriously. so it’s kind of a cover to sneak some flowers, especially those since their scent–“ you babbled, reassuming to pick the flowers.
so coffee, books and lavender. it’s funny, now that he thought about it.
you like coffee. he remembered the time when he visited you during summer and since your family enjoys the warm liquid too, you had some coffee beans in the kitchen. you popped one or two into your mouth and laughed at his disgusted face. while offering him to do the same and handing him the beans, all he could remember was the delicious smell lingering in the kitchen.
and the books too! he realised it when he was in the library… with you.
and now lavender. which you also said is your favourite flower. duh, you even use a dried one that he picked for you as a bookmark–
oh.
oh.
“–bin?” you asked, the hufflepuff boy’s eyes going wide almost as if he saw an acromantula.
“you” he breathed out, blinking slowly
“yeah?” you frowned, tilting your head. he definitely didn’t listen.
“it’s you!” soobin gasped, leaving you flabbergasted.
“soob, is it about the beans thing? i’m sorry i left you all the bad flavoured ones but taehyun just has this seventh sense when it comes to the bad ones and we thought–“ you started and soobin suddenly stepped closer, taking a sharp and deep inhale “huh?”
“it’s definitely you. i smelled vanilla and coffee in amortentia. and books too but it wasn’t that strong so… i didn’t figure it out at first” he said, pink dusting his cheeks. you almost dropped all the flowers.
“you smelled me in amortentia?” you asked, throat going dry. if he smelled you then that means… he likes you?
“yeah, i guess! weird, huh?” he giggled, scratching his neck. slowly his smile dropped, almost audible gears turning in his head
“wha… soobin” you stepped closer, heart thumping so hard against your ribcage you thought it may jump out any second.
“y/n” he said goofily, eyes pacing around nervously. everywhere but your eyes.
“soobin, does that mean you like me?” you asked, noticing taehyun and hagrid in the distance.
“well, i like you so…” he shrugged.
“soobin”
it was more stern this time so he looked up, noticing your flustered cheeks and anxious gaze.
“i think? maybe? i never knew! i always prefer to be with you than with the guys, you’re so sweet and funny. and so smart it’s driving me crazy… and beautiful too but… it would be kinda awkward, wouldn’t it?” he started rambling when you suddenly grabbed his hand.
“soob, you dork. i smelled you in amortentia too. but the difference is that i have a crush on you for a while now. and you are driving me crazy too! with your stupid dimples and how clueless you are… and with your pretty eyes and…” you stopped, looking how his eyes widened even more “soobin?”
“you. you have a crush on me?” he stuttered, pointing at himself. as if there was another choi soobin.
“yes” you laughed, letting go of his hand. “if you don’t want anything happening between us, i’ll understand”
“are you crazy?!” he yelled out, causing you to frown “i could never ever dream of even going out with you and you think i’d deny it?”
“well…” you chuckled nervously. soobin stepped closer and placed a quick, shy peck on your lips. freezing in shock, you tightened the grip on the lavenders. the aroma of citrus and vanilla filled your nostrils pleasantly.
he pulled away, blinking in awe. he just did that.
“i… i wanna be yours. but please for the love of merlin, don’t feed me the bad flavoured beans” the hufflepuff boy mumbled, causing you to laugh out loud. oh, soobin.
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qyuoza · 2 years
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Enchanted — Prologue
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Disclaimer: This series is a work of fiction and all credit goes to J.K Rowling for the main inspiration of this story and I do not own any characters or any of the art used in this work. All credit goes to the original owners.
Pairing(s): Yeonjun x afab!reader, Beomgyu x afab!reader
Genre: Fluff, angst, fantasy + romance
Warnings: Unrequited love, violence, tba.
Synopsis: Pining after your childhood best friend wasn’t exactly what Beomgyu had planned for his 5th year at Hogwarts, but how can she return his feelings when it seems like her heart is strictly reserved for another?
Enchanted Masterlist.
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It was a new semester at Hogwarts when you met Beomgyu and his friends Hueningkai and Taehyun. All in the same year and ready to learn at the school of witchcraft and wizardry.
You stood confidently on platform 9 ¾ awaiting the Hogwarts Express, which would take you to your new beginning with the rest of the next generation of witches and wizards.
"Goodbye Mom! Goodbye dad! I'll see you then" You bid your parents a goodbye enthusiastically and entered the train early, eager to find a booth by yourself or at least one where you would find a friend, the latter option not really being one you would go for. Finding an empty compartment, you then sat down as the rest of the students had began piling in.
"Excuse me? Is anyone else sitting in this compartment? The rest are full and I can't seem to find anywhere else" A girl your age had asked politely.
"Oh of course not, come in. My name is Hwang Y/n, you are?" The girl sat across from you and smiled. "My name is Kang Eunseo, it's a pleasure to meet you Y/n" you smiled back and nodded in acknowledgment at Eunseo, a new found friend.
"Oh wait! You seem so familiar, do you have a older brother by any chance? Kang Chani?" you piped up, and Eunseo nodded.
"I see you know of my older brother, I'm assuming you have a older brother too? Hwang Hyunjin?" Eunseo replied, and you nodded.
"Yes actually! I guess our brothers are close friends if we know of each other like this" you giggled as Eunseo nodded along well.
As you both continued on with your conversation, a knock had sounded through the booth. "Hi sorry to bother you—" a boy with long black hair that framed his face had suddenly stood in front of your compartment with two others behind him.
"I'll take it from here, so sorry to disturb you both, but all the compartments are full and we've been kicked from ours. I hope you two don't mind if we sit with you?" The other boy with short black hair had asked, and you nodded while grinning as the three boys piled in.
"Thank you so much! My name is Choi Beomgyu by the way, and these are my friends—" Beomgyu had suddenly been interrupted again, which made him pout.
"Kang Taehyun, and this one over here is Hueningkai" the blonde boy, who you presumed to be Hueningkai waved and you waved back. Then you saw Eunseo move over to make space for Taehyun and Hueningkai as Beomgyu had settled in the seat beside you.
"Nice to meet you guys, care to explain why you three have been kicked from your booth?" Eunseo interjected. "It was Malfoy and his friends" Hueningkai said and the other two nodded.
"Malfoy? Drew Malfoy? As in the son of Scorpious Malfoy" You asked and they nodded again.
"I see it runs in the blood to be smug and bully others as always" Eunseo laughed and you smirked at the boy beside you.
"At least you're here now, do you have any siblings at Hogwarts?" You smiled at Beomgyu, and he nodded. "My brother Soobin and my cousin Yeonjun goes to Hogwarts, both are second years since they started around the same time" Beomgyu replied then turned to face Taehyun and Hueningkai.
"I have siblings too, my oldest sister is currently at Hogwarts right now, she's in the same year as Beomgyu's brother, Soobin" Hueningkai chirps. You couldn’t help but giggle at his cuteness before turning to ask Taehyun.
"I have an older sister and brother, my older sister is on her fourth year and my brother in his fifth" Wow they all had siblings as well.
As the time passed and as night fell, you were all finally stopping at Hogwarts, sticking by each other due to the anxiousness.
"I'm so nervous Y/n hold me" Eunseo held your hand and you looked at Beomgyu, Taehyun and Hueningkai beside you.
"Ready?" You smiled at Beomgyu and he nodded smiling back. He couldn’t understand why his heart was racing, then the doors had suddenly opened to reveal the stairs heading into the school, which swept away all the thoughts in his head.
At the great hall, you were all welcomed by Headmistress McGonagall.
"It is a pleasure to welcome young minds alike to Hogwarts, we hope that this school will be most accommodating towards all students, so please do not be scared, you are safe here under the magical care of Hogwarts. Now we shall then get on with the sorting" the most nerve racking and heart racing part among all this.
"First student, Choi Beomgyu!" McGonagall called out, and Beomgyu had stepped out nervously. He sat down as they set the sorting hat upon his head.
"Hmm— Chivalry, bravery, and you have a knack for helping others. Gryffindor!" The sorting hat boomed as everyone clapped, meanwhile Beomgyu had made eye contact with with his brother Soobin who was in hufflepuff.
"Next! Hwang Y/n!" you walked up and sat on the seat as they placed the sorting hat atop your head.
"Ambitious, cunning and resourceful. Slytherin!" All the students clapped as you made your way to the Slytherin table, making eye contact with a boy with raven colored hair and an undercut as you walked past. Then your world had stopped, this was the beginning of a wild ride with the Choi family, specifically Beomgyu and Yeonjun.
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hirokari · 1 year
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of amphibians and nicknames.
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p: slytherin!jaemin x hufflepuff!reader (gender neutral) | wc: 0.6k | g: hogwarts!au, sliiightly hurt/comfort, fluff, established relationship | a/n: !!! im so soft at the idea of slythering jaemin hehehe | taglist: @soobin-chois
"Na Jaemin,"
The boy can't help but let a small smile grow on his lips at the sound of your voice saying his name. Abandoning his divinations textbook, he turns around and his chest swells at the sight of you stalking towards him, though the expression you give him tells him he should feel otherwise.
"It was you, wasn't it?"
"Hello to you too," He quips back, hand reaching out to tug on your silk robe, admiring the reflecting yellow adorning your uniform. You ignore the slightly intimate action, adjusting your hold on your denim satchel filled with your textbooks.
"Hi," You sigh, giving into his antics. "Be honest with me, Jaem,"
Ah, that name you've given him, the name only you call him by and no one else. He can't help but gush at the fact that only you could call him that.
"did you turn Jung Pyeong into a salamander?"
"You look really pretty right now," Says Jaemin, averting the topic to you as he brushes the tip of his finger against your nose. You frown, nose scrunching when you move away, "Stop changing the subject."
Nodding, the slytherin sighs, rolling his eyes, "Okay, fine, yes, I did turn Jung Pyeong into a salamander. What else was I supposed to do?"
"Not turn him into a salamander?"
"Would you have preferred a frog?"
"Don't turn him into an amphibian, Jaemin," You upbraid, pinching the bridge of your nose. He raises his brows, "I knew mammal would have sufficed."
"No," You sigh as you set your satchel down to land a firm smack on the boy's arm. "Don't turn him into anything. Leave the poor dude alone,"
"What, and let him talk about you like that? Let him call you stuck-up, snobby-- he called you a mudblo-"
"He wasn't the only one," You mention, regarding to when you'd first met Jaemin. Having found out you were muggle-born, third-year him didn't seem to like that fact and started calling you names. You elected to be mature and have a civil conversation with him instead, and when he insulted you more, you settled for a good punch to his face.
And he supposes he fell for you... quite literally. Bottom first to the ground, but he'd still had never act like that towards him-- let alone a hufflepuff.
Jaemin winces at the memory, bottom lip jutting out as he meets eyes with you, a guilty glint in them, "C'mon, love, you know I'm sorry about that. I'm not going to let some asshole call you it, either."
Letting out a long breath, you look up at him, blowing against his face. Jaemin doesn't mind you, in fact you think he relishes the feeling as he closes his eyes. Arms wrapping around you, Jaemin keeps his hands at your side, "What can I do to make it up to you, then?"
"Apologize."
"I'm sorry."
"Not to me, doofus," You chuckle, patting his chest. Jaemin makes a sour face, "You want me to apologize to him?" You hum in responses, nodding. He pauses, eyes squinted in contemplation as he watches you shake your head up and down, at some point following you.
"...No..." He drags out, still nodding. "Yes," You insist, nodding along.
Deciding he can't resist your persuasive charm (all you did was give him a pleading smile), Jaemin caves in and groans, "Fine, you win. I'll apologize in like, a week."
"Good enough." You sing, giving your boyfriend a toothy grin. Seeing as its contagious, Jaemin breaks out in a grin as well, tucking his divinations textbook into your satchel and swinging it over his shoulder, his free arm wrapping around your waist as you both walk down the void hallway.
"Actually," You say. "If you'd have turned him into an axolotl, I think I would have kept him in a tank in my dorm."
"An axolotl next time, then,"
"Not what I meant, Jaem."
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beautifulchris · 10 months
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love potion
pairing: seo changbin x gn!reader
wc: 4,9k
featuring: bang chan, lee minho, victon’s subin, the boyz’s haknyeon, i-dle’s soyeon, bts’ jeongguk, got7’s yugyeom, golden child’s donghyun
summary: changbin has been your best friend for years now, harboring feelings for you. on the other hand, you’re too absorbed by the cute hufflepuff quidditch fan to notice.
genres: hogwarts!au, best friends to lovers!au, slytherin!changbin, slytherin!reader, fluff, humor (i tried)
tw: swearing, food, jealousy
notes: moodboard made by me, pictures found on the internet. reposting works from my old blog
order of writing: chan - jisung - minho - hyunjin - jeongin - seungmin - changbin - felix
networks: @kflixnet @k-labels @straykidsland @kwritersworld
tag list: @badwithten @soobin-chois @raethethey send ask/dm/comment to be added!
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“BINNIE!!” you yelled as soon as you spotted your black haired best friend in the crowd at the train station.
Just when he was turning to face you, you crashed into him, and he had to use every strength in his body to not fall over. He held you tight while gently patting your back. Once on the train, you talked about your respective summertime until you arrived at Hogwarts. It was your fifth year for both of you, and you were excited.
“Class started three days ago and I already have four parchments to write plus two exams next week. I know the O.W.L.S. are important but this is straight up overworking poor fifteen years olds. I’m still not over my summer holidays.”
You let out a deep sigh, pushing yourself deeper atop the table, your left cheek on your crossed arms.
Changbin chuckled next to you. “I don’t want to imagine how you’ll react in a few months when we won’t be able to breathe because we’ll crumble under an astronomical amount of homework.”
You straightened your back, eyes wide, then whined and got back to your previous position. “I have astronomy class tonight… how will I survive?”
Your best friend scoffed while rubbing soothing circles on your back. “You’ll be fine. I’ll be there.”
“I won’t survive this year,” you mumbled, eyes closed.
“You’re being overdramatic.”
Of course, you were. People only needed to spend ten minutes with you to know. Changbin liked this side of you, it was always fun to him, how you could say dramatic stuff while looking this cute. You’ll never catch him say that out loud, though.
A few weeks later, Changbin was on his way to his first Quidditch practice with his teammates —you were accompanying them— when a group of Gryffindors came to him, fifth year Haknyeon leading.
“Hey Changbin,” he called, “I bet I’m faster than you on a broom.”
“Is that why I’m on the Quidditch team and you’re not?” he retorted. A few teammates laughed.
Haknyeon scoffed, visibly upset. Then shrugged. “I’ll try not to humiliate you too much.”
“Why don’t you let your broom do the talking? I’m ready to fly whenever you are,” Changbin smirked.
“I’ve seen Haknyeon practice for hours on the Training Grounds,” Yugyeom, beater of your House, whispered to the team.
“Come on, you can win this with your eyes closed,” a Gryffindor encouraged his housemate.
“If the referee asks, I don’t condone this,” Soyeon, captain of the Slytherin team, warned with her hands up.
Changbin and Haknyeon prepared for the race, getting on their brooms.
“Loser buys the butterbeer. That’s you, Ju.”
Ju Haknyeon tsked and you approached your best friend. “Please, don’t end up in the Hospital Wing, Binnie.”
“I thought you had more faith in me,” he winked.
You moved back, rolling your eyes amusedly as they started the race.
“This is the race I didn’t know I wanted,” a Gryffindor said excitedly.
It was tight, until Haknyeon decided to push Changbin. They were going straight to a statue and didn’t seem to realize it. Changbin avoided it with ease though, while Haknyeon wasn’t so lucky, his robes getting caught in the lance’s statue. He kept flying and his robes ripped apart. Your best friend arrived safely on the ground and a few moments later, Haknyeon arrived as well, throwing his broom on the floor in frustration.
Changbin’s teammates were laughing, even Soyeon was giggling. “It was really fun to watch, but we have practice,” Jeongguk, the second beater, announced.
“It was a good race,” Changbin proposed his hand for Haknyeon to shake, which he did.
“It was. Next time I’ll win, though.”
“We’ll see about that. Don’t forget you owe me that butterbeer!”
You all left for the Quidditch Pitch; the team for practice, you to cheer on Changbin from the stands. He always said it helped him do better. So you used practice to do your homework, but always ended up sidetracking, due to a fervent Quidditch fan going to a lot of practices from every house. You often wondered if Subin was twenty four hours in the stands. I mean, you wouldn’t complain, because Subin was a pretty cute Hufflepuff that was always cheering on everyone.
Second Saturday of December, you went to Hogsmeade with your best friend.
“Binnie,” you called from the scarves alley, “how about this one?” He was sitting on a fir green leather bench next to the fitting room in Gladrags Wizardwear, the clothing shop of Hogsmeade.
“Now that is a pretty scarf. Emerald and silver stripes, nice and simple. You see, the purple one wasn’t really going well with the green of your tie and robes.”
“You’re right, I’ll take it,” you smiled.
You turned around and when your eyes landed on someone outside, you stopped yourself and stared, a shy smile on your face. Changbin curiously got up then followed your gaze but, upon seeing nothing, was confused by your behavior.
“What’s going on?”
“Subin walked past and smiled at me,” you beamed.
“Oh, I see. Better pay for the scarf and go if you want to talk to him, then.”
Yes, you had an embarrassing crush on the cutest Hufflepuff ever. Have you talked to him before? Eh. Made a whole conversation? Now, let’s not get over ourselves. He just always smiled when he caught you staring or when you bumped into each other in the hallways. He was just so sweet.
“I still can’t believe you fell for a smile.”
“Those are powerful things, you know?”
Oh, he knew alright. He fell for yours.
“I can’t believe this guy! Five gallions a scarf? It better lasts until the end of my school years,” you huffed loudly, putting away your wallet.
“Stop whining, you bought it anyway.”
“Well yeah, I need to stay warm this winter.”
“Remind me again why you’re buying it now?” His tone was teasing, making your eyes roll.
“A crup destroyed it yesterday during care of magical creatures class but I’m sure you don’t need a reminder,” you answered bitterly. You remembered how his laugh was louder than everyone else’s.
“You’re right. That was so funny.”
You had the urge to smack him but stopped yourself. “Stop mocking me, it was the scarf or my face!”
You didn’t spot Subin again that day, but Haknyeon did buy Changbin butterbeer like promised.
Classes were hard, but you were holding up just fine, compared to your whines the first week. Sometimes you were even a little too enthusiastic, like with the crup.
Now, the only pet that terrorized everyone but Changbin and you is his scops owl, Yogi. He loved you, somehow, while he could tear apart another student just because he walked too close to it for comfort.
Actually, it happened before.
Once.
First year. Yogi was on Changbin’s shoulder as he was walking to the owlery, when a student —was he a Ravenclaw? Probably a 3rd year at the time— bumped into his shoulder by accident. Right before Changbin could do anything, Yogi flew to the guy, lacerated his clothes and skin while giving him pecks, all the while flying around him. The poor Ravenclaw tried to cover his head with his arms.
After a few seconds, Changbin realized the gravity of the situation. He called Yogi who flew right back on his owner’s shoulder, not without barking in the boy’s direction.
The latter slowly dropped his arms on his sides and got up, visibly upset. “He tried to kill me!!”
“Yeah he does that, sorry! It’s nothing personal,” Changbin shrugged. “I suggest you go to the infirmary, dude, it’s not looking good.” He gestured to the upper body of the 3rd year who left in a hurry, a big frown on his face.
Since that day, Yogi stayed in the owlery to avoid having the whole school at Changbin’s throat because of his tiny and aggressive pet. He was happy, though, he could make friends and leave whenever and wherever, instead of being kept in a room full of hormones and sweat. I mean, the choice was quickly made.
The fifth match opposing Slytherin to Hufflepuff was coming soon, and you knew Subin was going to be there. So, as the skilled-at-potion-teenage-witch-in-love you were, your great idea was to induce chocolate chip cookies with a love potion and offer them to him after the match.
“It’s a love potion, what could possibly go wrong?” you whispered to yourself over your cauldron.
I could give you a list.
You purposely kept your plan to yourself, knowing what your best friend would say —and rightfully so, might I add— about the dangers of love potions, but really the most dangerous was amortentia, which was why you chose another one. The potion you decided to make was supposed to bring to the surface already existing feelings, not create an infatuation or obsession. You knew love couldn’t be created by a potion, and you didn’t want that either. Also, it wouldn’t last really long, just two to three hours, enough time for someone to confess their feelings.
Thinking about your best friend, though, you decided to make regular cookies to congratulate him on his next win —you were persuaded Slytherin would win. Once ready, you put them in different bags, naming them ‘S’ for Subin and ‘Q’ for the Quidditch team.
On the day of the match, you walked proudly in the direction of the Quidditch pitch with your potion-induced cookies in one hand and the normal ones in the other.
Arriving at the changing room, you entered with your eyes closed —who knew what you could witness— and called for Changbin.
“Scared of seeing a few muscles, Y/N?” You recognized Jeongguk’s joking voice.
A hand took your wrist and gently pulled you outside before you could reply.
“Is that cookies? For me?”
As you opened your eyes, you saw Changbin reaching for one bag, but you were quick to dodge his hand. “You’ll have to win first.”
“See you soon, then,” he spoke to the cookies with a smirk.
“I came to say good luck. You’re gonna win easily.” He thanked you with a hug.
“Who’s the second bag for?” your best friend asked, and you turned your head in embarrassment. “Let me guess. Subin?”
“Not so loud!” you whisper-shouted as you put your hand over his mouth, having now both bags in the other one.
“Too late.” You turned around super fast, losing your grip on the bags in the process. But no one was behind you. “I was joking,” he laughed, “your face was priceless. We’ll definitely win this match.”
He left you to join his team who was calling for him and you picked up the bags, realizing some cookies were broken. “I should be hexing you!” you shouted but wasn’t sure he heard. You walked up to the stands, searching for familiar faces.
The cookies safely installed in your robes’ pockets, you sat next to your Slytherin friends and watched as the Hufflepuff’s team came flying on the pitch. Next was your house. Changbin was already showing off his flying skills by swirling and spinning around the area. He stopped in front of you and gave you a thumbs up, which, despite the trick he pulled only minutes prior, you mirrored. You could never hate him, even if you tried.
Ten minutes into the match, Juyeon, one of Hufflepuff”s beaters, sent a bludger to your house’s keeper, San. Changbin was quick to borrow Yugyeom’s bat to send the bludger away before it could touch San. You heard someone in the crowd say: “Wow, Changbin is not only fast, he’s pretty strong too.” Damn right.
Your house won 190 to 140. It was time Changbin caught the snitch, or it would’ve been embarrassing for everyone. As promised, you went back to the changing room to deliver the cookies.
“You did so good,” you excitedly said as Changbin took the bag from your hand. “You can share with everyone, I made a lot.”
“Thanks Y/N, you’re the best.”
“You are!” Soyeon chimed in.
“Come on, go talk to your crush. I just saw him leave,” he urged you, pushing you out of the changing room. When you turned around, he wasn’t there anymore.
Subin was walking back to the castle, a little pout on his face. You ran up to him, and called his name. When he saw you, he smiled. “Y/N, hey. What’s up?”
“I, uh, wanted to give you these cookies,” you sheepishly said as you handed him the second bag. He reached for them as he thanked you. “And I’m sorry you guys didn’t win. But, for what it’s worth, you’re first in the course for the House Cup.”
“Thank you, Y/N, it’s really kind of you. Your house team played well, and Changbin is a really skilled seeker.”
“He is,” you acquiesced with a proud smile. Finally, Subin opened the bag and took a relatively complete cookie. “Sorry, I dropped them earlier…”
“No problem, they still look good.” Ah, this smile. Pretty cute. He started chewing, and you kept your eyes on him, waiting for a reaction. “Wow, it’s fantastic!”
“You think?” Your cheeks felt hot, he loved your cookies. One win.
“Really, it’s the best cookie I’ve ever tasted. Which oddly reminds me I have to talk to someone. Thank you again for the cookies, Y/N!” With that, he accidentally dropped the bag and ran to the castle. With fast reflexes, you caught it before it could reach the floor.
You were confused. Did it not work? There was still the ‘S’ written in black on the transparent bag. Did you make a mistake when naming the bags? A vision of horror crossed your mind as you sprinted back to the changing room. You prepared yourself for the worst when entering the room, but nothing seemed weird. Everyone was finishing changing in a good mood. So, either you didn’t exchange the bags and Subin felt nothing for you or no one here liked anyone—you lowkey preferred this second suggestion.
When Changbin saw you, he frowned and approached you. “Are you okay? How did it go?”
“Good, he liked my cookies,” you tried to smile but after running so much, you puffed a bit.
“Then why do you still have them, then?”
“Oh? Right, he, uh, gave them back.”
“That’s not polite,” he said without a shadow of a smile. Was that a clenched jaw?
“He didn’t do it on purpose, I promise.”
“What do you mean? How can you not give back a gift on purpose?” Great question, funny story.
“It’s… complicated.”
Your best friend huffed. “I’ll show him.” He took his stuff and left the changing room under the whole Slytherin Quidditch team confused eyes, and you followed him closely.
“I assure you, it’s nothing.”
“Nothing?” He stopped in his tracks and faced you. “Can I have a cookie, please?”
“No?” You nervously laughed as he raised a brow.
“Why not?”
“Because, uh, the… chocolate is melted. Yeah.”
“I don’t mind.” He extended an arm, palm up to receive a cookie. Refusing meant telling him the truth… “Thanks.”
Like with Subin, you waited for a reaction. “So, what did you want to prove?”
“A point.”
“Which is…?”
“That you put something in these cookies,” he said calmly.
Saying you were shocked was an understatement. “How did you know?!”
“Come on, Y/N, you’ve never baked anything in our five years of friendship and suddenly it’s a whole batch, plus you didn’t want me to touch it before the game. Felt suspicious. But the biggest clue is that you still have the bag.”
“As always, you have an amazing sense of observation,” you muttered, quite embarrassed.
“Yes, and I’m far from being a potion expert, but I honestly believe that your love potion works perfectly.”
What?
He smiled faintly and turned back to the castle, leaving you puzzled and pensive. You didn’t say what kind of potion it was… How did he know?
Lost in thought, you barely reacted when the Slytherin team patted you on the back, thanking you for the cookies, on the way back to celebrate their victory.
Then, it hit you. You ran past the team when they arrived at the stairs, almost tripping over your feet. In your search for your best friend, you bumped into Subin in the Entrance Hall, walking towards the Great Hall.
“Subin?” you called, stopping in front of him. “Are you okay?”
“Never better. You?” Here it was. The genuine and cute smile.
“I’m okay. I don’t really know how to say this but… um…”
“You can tell me anything,” he assured.
“O—okay. I like… you.”
“You mean…” You nodded. He was confused for a few seconds. “Oh. I’m so sorry Y/N, I’m flattered but I don’t feel the same way.”
“Oh, I thought, you know, because you’re always smiling at me…”
“I’m a smiley giggling idiot, that’s for sure. But I’m like that with basically everyone. I’m sorry.” You knew he was genuine, and it somehow made the rejection more bearable.
“It’s alright, I feel better now that I told you.”
Awkward silence —especially on your part.
“You remember earlier when I said I had to talk to someone? Well, it was Chaeyoung. I like her and I don’t know, I just felt the urge to tell her.”
Oh.
“About that…”
“Yes?”
“It’s my fault. There was a love potion that makes you realize your feelings of some sort in the cookie. I wanted to see if you liked me without creating any false feelings. I’m so sorry, I… I shouldn’t have done that,” you muttered, staring at your shoes and picking at your clothes.
“… I see. Thank you for telling me. It’s unconventional for sure, but, thanks to you, I shot my shot.”
You felt like he only reacted that way because he was still under the effects of the potion and you hoped he wouldn’t hate you once it wore off.
“How did it go?”
“She said she liked me too. We’re going on a date tomorrow at Madam Puddifoot’s Tea Shop.”
“I’m happy for you. Honestly,” you smiled. If he wasn’t going to be happy with you, at least he would be with Chaeyoung, and who were you to hate them or try to change that?
“Thank you, and I’m sorry I can’t return your feelings.”
“No, please, don’t apologize, no one can control those.”
“Not that it changes anything, but I always thought you and Changbin were a thing.”
Wha–
“We’re just best friends.”
“I believe you,” he smiled then reassuringly squeezed your shoulder before finally entering the Great Hall.
You stayed there for a hot minute, mindlessly staring in the distance. Then did the stupidest thing you could do: avoid Changbin, and clearly not tell him about what just happened with Subin.
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A week later, the last match of the season opposing Gryffindor and Ravenclaw ended with Ravenclaw’s victory 420 to 310. Despite this win, Gryffindor won the Quidditch Cup with 910 points. Ravenclaw was close behind with 880 points, Slytherin next with 770 and then Hufflepuff with 470.
Chan made sure to tell Changbin how he was right about his house winning (see Jeongin’s) and when Changbin didn’t seem to hear, he asked what was wrong.
“Y/N is avoiding me.”
“What? Why?”
“Last week, they made a potion… for their crush, and I tasted it. It felt like my love for them only grew stronger —which I thought impossible—, and it made me want to scream how much I loved them. I stopped myself, of course, and that’s the last time we spoke.”
“Tough. Have you tried speaking to them?”
“You’re asking this as if it didn’t cross my mind in a whole week.”
“Mh… Bitter failure, then. Well, you’re in luck! I know a guy who knows a friend of Y/N.”
“I’m afraid to ask where this nonsense is going.”
“Hush. Just say the word and Y/N will probably listen to you.”
This was awfully mysterious. “Probably? How would you do that?”
“That’s for me to deal with and you to be ignorant about. So?”
Changbin sighed deeply, wondering what he did in his past life to deserve such a weird friend. “Okay. Thanks, Chan.”
“No problem, man. Just be in your common room before dinner tonight.
A whole week without speaking to your best friend was pretty hard, but trying not to crumble under tons of homework was harder. To this, Donghyun was a valuable friend. He helped you with every subject you had in common, which was really thoughtful of him.
“So, that’s why reparo can only work on non-edible objects,” your fellow housemate finished as you wrote down the end of his speech.
“Donghyun, you have no idea how thankful I am.” You put down your quill and threw your head back under the laughter of your friend.
“You say that every day.”
“And I mean it every time!”
“That’s kind of you. Tomorrow, same time?” he proposed as he suddenly got up, putting his stuff in his backpack.
“Sure…” you replied, looking at him suspiciously. He never acted like this before.
“Sorry, I have to go. Bye,” he waved at you then left the common room quickly.
Wondering why he left so abruptly, you didn’t notice someone else sitting next to you.
“Hey… Are you mad at me?”
The question taking you aback, you didn’t have it in you to flee again.
“Of course not, Binnie. I’m just embarrassed.”
“Why’s that?”
“Do I really have to remind you?”
He gave you a weak smile. “No…”
“I’m sorry for avoiding you. You didn’t do anything wrong,” you said as you played with the hem of your robe.
“Why did you, then?”
You sighed. “Subin doesn’t like me.”
“I’m sorry, Y/N.”
“Oh, don’t be. Some people are meant to stay unloved.” Changbin would’ve laughed at your dramatics, but it was a serious matter —for him at least.
“Uh, that’s not true. I believe everyone’s loved, it’s just that some don’t act on it.”
“Why?”
“… They’re scared of rejection. Or they have too much pride. They don’t want to ruin a friendship. They’d rather see the other happy with someone else than try to change how the person they love feels about them.”
Suspicious.
Oh, right. The reason why he knew it was a love potion: he liked someone.
“You seem to have thought about it a lot. Do you have feelings for someone, Binnie?”
“N—no, of course not.” The red of his cheeks told a different story.
“And you never knew how to lie. I’ll find out, loverboy.”
“I don’t like anyone!” he tried.
“Nah, I don’t buy that.”
“Would you look at that,” he looked at his watch, “it’s time for dinner.”
He regretted saying that the second he sat at the Slytherin table.
“Minho, do you know who Binnie likes? He denies it but I know he does.”
Minho gave a pointed look at your best friend but the latter just looked away.
“I don’t know,” he shrugged. “Someone from your year probably.”
Changbin widened his eyes at Minho who didn’t give away any expression because you were looking at him.
“I knew it! Binnie, you sneaky imp, you won’t even tell your best friend!”
“I have my reasons,” he muttered as he avoided your gaze.
“What, is it Tzuyu?”
“No, no.”
“Wooyoung, then?”
“Uh, no.”
“Yeonjun?!”
“No!”
Minho deadpanned as you kept throwing names. You were so oblivious that it was painful for the two boys. Changbin was stammering but you could tell he was being sincere.
“Which house?” you asked Minho, knowing Changbin wouldn’t tell.
He hesitated. Their eyes met and they had a whole unspoken conversation. Finally, Minho turned to you.
“Slytherin.”
Happy, you scanned the table to see who it could be. “I’ll find out sooner or later!”
“Try a mirror,” Changbin wanted to tell you.
Desperately wanting to change the subject, he announced: “I think I’ll try out for the beater position next year.”
Right, it was Yugeom and Jeongguk’s last year at Hogwarts.
“It’s true you’re getting buff,” you commented, mindlessly feeling his arm with your fingers.
His face became so red, Minho laughed for a good minute after that, much to Changbin’s embarrassment and your confusion. “What did I do?”
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On a warm day of June, Changbin finally had enough. He had to let you know about his feelings.
He lowkey regretted not making you eat your own cookies back in May, and he couldn’t brew the potion himself, because he wasn’t fond of that subject. You were the genius there, not him.
The best way to make you realize your own feelings —friendship or love for him, any was fine but he had to know— was to ask you.
What, you thought he was gonna give an elaborate plan?
Changbin wasn’t the type to plan. He would cut to the chase and be honest. He hoped you would be too.
He had a small smile on his face while waiting for you in the common room. It widened when his eyes fell on your frame, then fell seeing Donghyun walking through the door after you. It wasn’t part of the plan image of your conversation he created in his mind.
To be fair, when asked to come, you said you were coming soon, but didn’t specify with who or what you were going to do. Now it was clear that the subject of your ‘visit’ was working on essays with your favorite tutor.
Fighting it was useless, Changbin’s jealousy was here to stay. He watched as you both sat at the large table in the middle of the room, putting your stuff out and starting to work on defense against the dark arts. He came closer, until you spotted him and shot him your best smile.
His heart pounded at this simple gesture. “Binnie! Come, we’re doing our essay on ghouls. Have you finished it?”
“Of course,” he answered, trying to sound smug, but the look of adoration you gave him weakened him, and he swallowed with difficulty.
Donghyun chuckled a bit at the scene, resulting in your best friend shooting him a glare. You could only amusedly smile at Changbin before reporting your attention to your parchment. He sat across from you, handing you his own neatly written essay.
“Don’t copy word for word,” he demanded as he crossed his arms over his chest before resting them on the table.
“I will only add the few facts I missed,” you promised, suddenly feeling shy under his gaze, a blush creeping up on your cheeks and ears. Your parchment seemed not filled enough.
You worked for about two hours with Donghyun and your best friend was there the whole time, watching you guys write and helping here and there when he could. After your friend left under your thanks to go with other friends, Changbin took his place next to you, and fixed his robe’s sleeves.
“I need to ask you something.”
He seemed nervous, you noted. “I’m all ears.”
Here goes nothing.
“Do you still like Subin?”
Sorry, what? “Huh? Why do you ask?”
“Just curious,” he shrugged, but you noticed the blush creeping up his cheeks.
“No.”
“Okay… do you like anyone else?”
“Yes.”
He swallowed audibly. “Who is the lucky one?”
“I’ll tell you if you tell me.” Here was your chance to discover if your early conversation with Donghyun was true.
“Tell you what?”
“Who you like.”
There was no escaping this, so he gulped and nodded, “Okay.”
You counted to three, and both said: “you.”
“Me?” Changbin’s eyes widened. “What do you mean?”
“How thick is your damn skull? I mean I love you.”
“Wh– You…” You used the L word!!!! “You’re one to talk! I’ve loved you for years and you’ve never figured it out!”
“It’s true, I’ve been pretty clueless. But! Donghyun and I–” Changbin slightly grimaced at the name. “talked on our way here and he told me how everyone around us thought we were together,” you pointed a finger to the both of you, “him included.”
“Oh…”
You faced the table, reflecting on your oblivious actions.
“Subin too, by the way.”
“Y/N,” he softly called.
“So yeah, I guess I’m the last person to realize my feelings like a stupid kid.”
“Y/N.”
“I’m sorry it took me this long, but hey, at least now you know.”
“Y/N!” he said firmly.
“Yeah?”
“Everyone is watching us right now…”
Indeed, as you looked around, you saw Slytherins of various years talking to each other, their eyes on you both. Your dramatic self had to say something.
“Oh I’m sorry, did you guys think this was a reality show? Are our lives that interesting compared to your boring ones? You better go elsewhere before my boyfriend and I hex the shit out of y’all!”
They quickly cleared out the room, some rolling their eyes and others with an amused smile on their faces. Minho came into view, displaying a knowing smirk as he walked to you. Changbin was as red as a rubis, shocked by what you just called him.
“Took you long enough, Y/N.”
Realization hit, your face and ears burned as you avoided facing any of the boys.
“Shut up, Minho.”
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thank you for reading! if you enjoyed, please let me know <3 and here's the masterlist!
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run2gyuz · 3 months
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GUYS HELP HELP
if I write a long hogwarts au smut fic would you read it?????? Alsoooooo who should it be with??
PRETTY PLS HELP
also if you’d be interested, lmk and I’ll add you to the tag list ^^
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jaylaxies · 10 months
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i loved your moots as tropes!! can u do more moots as tropes including the ones you didn’t include yet?
@moonhoures — boy next door with soobin
moon and soobin had been neighbors ever since they were kids, yet they never talked to each other for their relationship to be called anything beyond friendship, until one day she came back home for uni vacations and interacted with soobin, meeting him at the dinner they had organized. that’s when she finally saw him in another light, and wait, did he blush just by seeing her smile? maybe it’s meant to be.
@mari-oclock — oblivious idiots in love with jay
everyone in their friend group is in a relationship, but not jay and mari. why? because they’re in love with each other and they aren’t ready to realize or accept it. mari thinks that no one’s got a crush on her, yet it’s simply because jay is always around her. someone would ask them, “why aren’t you guys dating yet?” and mari would say, “we’re just friends,” while jay would make sure to cut her sentence and say, “too scared to lose the friendship,” finally making her realize it.
@forjongseong — hogwarts au with jay
being rivals with the gryffindor house prefect—jay, was enough as it was, but being paired with him for potions class, bickering and gathering the attention of their professor, bothering him enough to land a detention with jay wasn’t in nana’s bucket list, especially when they had to work together. will the rivalry take a turn? will jay groan “shut up,” and nana will reply with a, “make me,” and they’ll end up kissing or perhaps more? (yes, yes they will.)
@partiallyderived — road trip au with phanbin
from deciding to go on a road trip to fighting while picking the location and trying to navigate using an actual paper map, while their friends accidentally leave them behind, it’s one hell of a trip. dor’s feelings grow even more when she finds herself sleeping on hanbin’s shoulder for a driving break and hanbin? he’s holding his breath, trying not to kiss the life out of sleeping dor just because she looks cute.
@gardenwons — brother’s best friend jungwon
jungwon’s always seen aik as heeseung’s little sister, he doesn’t question his feelings beyond that but heeseung notices every single thing—how won blushes whenever aik is around, how he unknowingly stares at her and gets excited when he gets to talk to her, doesn’t matter if it’s one word, it’s so painfully obvious that hee steps up, asking won to help her with a project he’s good at. maybe the project will bring them close, and maybe wonie will realize and finally work upon his feelings. (yes he will.)
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elle's library 💌 (masterlist)
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♡ about the author
she/they - asian (chi-fil-syr) - shoyo's gf, kodzuken #1 donator, tobio's sponsor, choi soobin and choi beomgyu's wife/girlfriend/fiancée, the blank space cake taylor swift stabbed
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fic masterlist
best works
midnight blue ribbon - oneshot, kageyama tobio/reader, hogwarts au
he'd be the type of guy to.. (haikyuu edition) - fluff, headcanons, hinata/reader, kageyama/reader, kenma/reader, oikawa/reader
he'd be the type of guy to.. (luxiem edition) - fluff, headcanons for all 5 of luxiem
texting the jjk boys - smau, fluff, crack, yuji/reader, megumi/reader, yuta/reader, inumaki/reader, suguru/reader, satoru/reader
luxiem & your dms - smau, fluff, crack, ot5 luxiem
(new!) asking anime boys for pads - smau, fluff, crack, kenma/reader, illumi/reader, saiki k/reader, yuta/reader
(new, hiatus) isn't it romantic? - choi soobin/reader (txt), jazz bar singer x fashion student, fluff, crack, smau
not my best.. aka DO NOT READ IF YOU HATE CRINGE (i still wrote them tho but i HATE the writing)
secretary from hell! - dark, yandere (?), dead dove do not eat (?), suguru/reader
a mere knock off can never beat the real thing, they say.. - dark, yandere, dead dove do not eat (?), scaramouche/reader
i love you (even if i lose you) - angst, highschool au, soobin/reader/beomgyu
my sweet, sweet angel - dark, taegyu
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lavenderbang · 1 year
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Let’s Dance
Hufflepuff! Allen Ma x Reader
Genre(s): hogwarts au!, the fluffiest fluff because Allen is a sweetheart
Warning(s): none
W.C: 2.5k
Summary: What happens when you get ditched at the Yule Ball?
A/N: had this idea for a while and I wanted to write something for my boy Allen cause I ABSOLUTELY ADORE him. Anyways I hope you enjoy this short fic &lt;3
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You sat at the table in the the corner of the hall, counting the candles floating above your head for the third time now. You couldn’t help but blink back tears listening to the cheerful music playing from the band on stage.
It was stupid to cry over a dumb boy.
You thought it had to be good to be true when the hogwarts champion, resident heart breaker Choi Soobin asked you to be his date to the Yule Ball (sorry Soobin...). And seeing him hand in hand with Hwang Yeji, easily the most desirable girl in the school, you easily realized you must have been a backup plan in case she rejected him.
It stung to get your hopes up, but more than anything you just felt stupid. It was humiliating to see them together after you had been telling your friends all week about how Soobin asked you out; getting all dressed up, spending an hour on your hair, and being so excited only to wait embarrassingly long at staircase for Soobin to not even spare you a glance. You’re not even sure if he remembers asking you to be honest, which hurts so much more.
Maybe you should just cut your losses and go back to your room now. Your face felt hot as you sniffled, quickly wiping away the few tears that managed to escape. 
Taking one last look at Yeji and Soobin, you took a deep breath and decided to leave. It’s for the best anyways; at least he looks like he’s having a great time...
Sticking close to the wall, you started making your way to the door, hanging your head as to hopefully not be noticed. Your body already burned with shame, so getting out of this crowd would be good for you probably.
Pushing through the doors and heading for the stairs, you were glad to make a quick and discreet exit. Getting to the top and turning the corner to go in the direction of your common room, you ended up running into someone; a familiar face...
“Woah (Y/N), be careful!” Allen, your potions partner exclaimed, instinctively grabbing a hold of your arms as to steady the two of you. Upon noticing your state, the hufflepuff frowned.
“Are you alright?” Allen asked, voice laced with concern and not letting go his hold on you. You let out a few more tears, trying your best not full on cry in front of Allen.
Allen wasn’t really a friend of yours, but he was friendly enough while in class. He was pretty quiet while you worked on projects together, but he was always helpful and always very nice to you.
You liked Allen; honestly he was a good guy and you’d seen him hang out with his little group of friends and they were all lovely too. They always seemingly having a good time and you sometimes wished you were a bit closer to Allen.
“I’m fine.” You let out a sarcastic chuckle, wiping your face once more. You move to sit at the top stair. Allen takes a seat beside you, soft expression washing over his features.
“I thought you were supposed to have a date..? Where is Soobin?” Allen asked gently, causing you to tense. 
“I thought so too, but I got ditched.” You confessed. You could see from your peripheral Allen move closer to you and he placed a timid hand on your shoulder to comfort you. 
“What a dick.” Allen mumbled, causing you to let out a laugh. You sniffled and cracked a grin, looking up at Allen. He gave you a lopsided smile upon seeing your face.
“It’s okay,” You chuckled bitterly, brushing your hair away from your face, “I didn’t even like him that much anyways.”
“Then why are you upset?” Allen hummed, leaning over to wipe you tears away. You didn’t know Allen was the type to be as tender and delicate when trying to comfort someone, let alone someone he wasn’t really close with.
“I guess I’m just embarrassed I got my hopes up.” You replied, wiping your nose with the back of your hand. You let out a weak chuckle, turning to the boy next to you, “Maybe I should have prepared a love potion for him, huh?”
“As your potions partner, I’m glad you didn’t. Knowing you, it would have gone horribly wrong and cause catastrophic consequences.” Allen teased, causing you to laugh. You missed the way his eyes lit up and smile widened at his success.
The two of you talked for a while about everything and anything. You learned how much you enjoyed Allen’s company. He was funnier than you’d expect, while also very diligent and thoughtful. He told you about the time he had to save his friend Wonjin from the whomping willow; and when he, Woobin, and Serim snuck into the kitchen to bake Minhee a birthday cake, only for them to get caught and chased out by the house elves.
“No shot you could recognize him!” You exclaimed through fits of laughter.
“We could! Polyjuice potion only masks the appearance, not the mannerism!” Allen explained, expression bright as he waved his hands around, “Taeyoung does this specific face sometimes and when you see Dumbledore doing it, it’s clear as day!”
Allen then mimicked his friend, putting on a goofy expression (iykyk) that sent you into a whole new fit of giggles. Allen was sitting close to you now, thigh casually brushing yours.
“Speaking of,” You began, calming down enough to look at your surroundings, “Where are you’re friends? It’s rare I see you without one of them attached to your hip.”
“They are actually inside the hall.” Allen replied, nodding his head towards the doors you had come from, “I had a charms assignment to finish up before I came out, so they said they’d just meet me at the ball.”
“Oh gosh! I’m sorry for keeping you!” You exclaimed, standing from your place and dusting yourself off, “You better not keep them waiting any longer, and I better get going.”
“Where are you off to?” Allen asked, standing up. He had to resist the urge to reach out for you and make sure you were steady on the stairs.
“My dorm. I was kinda sick of standing around and feeling shitty.” You explained before beaming at Allen, “But thanks to you, I’m feeling a lot better.”
Allen’s face flushed a bit as he looked at you, seemingly shocked. You waved goodbye and made your way down the hall. You only made it a few steps before you felt a hand on your wrist and heard Allen call your name.
“Wait! uhm.....” Allen stuttered, looking from your eyes to your lips back to your eyes. He felt like his heart was going to explode out of his chest as he took a deep breath and sighed.
“If you’re feeling better, maybe you want to come back inside and... uh....” Allen fidgeted in his place awkwardly. With a sudden burst of confidence, he slid his grasp from around you wrist down to your hands and meekly interlocked his fingers with yours, “We could hang out?”
You felt your face heat up at the action. Before tonight, you would have thought Allen just didn’t care to be friends with you. Now, you began to hope it was quite the opposite, and you felt a sudden fluttering in your chest.
“I mean, you did get all dressed up and didn’t get a dance...” Allen mumbled, staring down at his feet, “seems a shame...”
You giggled at his demeanor, squeezing the hufflepuff’s hand lightly.
“I think I’d really like that.” You hummed, watching in amusement as Allen’s face lit up like a Christmas tree. You let go of his hand and opted to wrap your arm around his, holding onto his bicep timidly. 
Allen swore he felt like he was floating. He had always been just a bit too nervous; a bit too awkward to approach you and make the move of classmates to friends, and hopefully past that to a relationship. And now with you holding onto his arm, he could die happy.
When you re-entered the ball, everything seemed to slow. You glided through the crowd, head held high and the smile on your face lit up the room. When you made it to the dance floor (not without the distant whoops and hollers of Allen’s friends), you felt like you were shining so brightly and like this moment was better than anything you could have hoped to happen this evening. 
Allen turned to you, grabbing your hand with one of his, while the other found its place on your waist; he was delicate, almost as if you’d fade away if he held on too tightly.
“Is this a bad time to mention I’m pretty shit at dancing?” Allen whispered, just loud enough for only you to hear. You chuckled, and shook your head, feeling like you were walking on air as you began to move in time to the music.
“You’re great.” You reassured the man in front of you, wriggling your fingers to get a better grip on his shoulder, “You haven’t even stepped on my toes yet.”
Allen laughed at your attempt to lighten the atmosphere, relaxing a bit in your hold as the two of you spun and stepped relatively gracefully around the dance floor. 
It felt like everything around you was a blur and all that mattered was Allen.
Allen.
If you would have asked yourself a couple hours ago if you even thought about Allen in any way besides being a good acquaintance, let alone dancing hand and hand at the Yule Ball with him, you would have thought the idea was crazy. But as you danced around with him, cracking the occasional joke and chatting, you found yourself more and more enthralled by the man in front of you and the pounding of your chest increased as time went on.
You barely even registered when the song ended and Allen stopped dancing. The smile on his face and the crimson painting his neck and cheeks was enough of a sign that he was feeling similarly to you.
“Soobin was staring, you know.” He pointed out, nodding his head slightly over your shoulder.
“Really, I didn’t notice.” You replied nonchalantly, not taking your eyes off of Allen. The man in gazed into your eyes, small grin adorning his features before he let out a dreamy sigh.
“You know, I was dying to ask you to be my date to the ball.” He confessed, eyes flicking down to your lips only for a moment, “But since I heard you were going with Soobin, I was disappointed I missed my chance.”
“Good thing everything worked out then.” You chuckled, before letting a silence fall between you two. It was comfortable, but you had the sudden urge to pull Allen closer. 
So you did.
Snaking your arms around him, you held him in a nice embrace. He was warm, like the morning sun; He hugged you back wordlessly. Allen wasn’t sure what to say anyways. 
“Thank you.” You whispered. You weren’t even really sure what you were thanking him for; Cheering you up? Dancing with you? Being him? All of it at once you supposed...
Allen hummed patting your back gently before releasing you. You stared at him, feeling a sense of fondness creep up. He stared back, mouth open slightly like he wanted to say something, but was hesitating.
“What’s on you mind?” You urged, voice airy and soft enough that only he could hear it.
“Just how much I would love to take you on an actual date.” He replied, surge of confidence as you slipped your hand in his. He began to lead you off the dance floor, as the next song was starting and he didn’t want to get in the way.
“I think that would be wonderful.”
“Really?”
“mmhmm.”
“How about over the break?”
“Sounds perfect.” You finalized, feeling a rush of adrenaline in your heart. Allen smiled so brightly, the candles that lit the room looked dim in comparison. The quiet moment was quickly ruined by cheers and teasing remarks by Allen’s friends as they approached the two of you.
“We were wondering where you were, knucklehead!” Hyeongjun exclaimed, shaking Allen by the shoulders before smiling at you, “Turns out you were dancing with a date!”
“Sorry for keeping him too long.” You giggled out. Allen removed his hand from yours and delicately placed it timidly on your waist to pull you closer to him.
“Don’t be! Maybe now he’ll stop complaining about how you never notice him.” Woobin teased, causing a flurry of laughter to erupt from the group. Allen let out a squeak beside you, eyes narrowed in on his friend.
“Hey!” Allen exclaimed, embarrassment clear on his face as he wouldn’t meet your gaze, “I mean, I wouldn’t call it complaining...”
“Oh please!” Wonjin scoffed, turning his attention to you and grinning playfully, “Between you and me, he wont shut up about you.”
“Is that true?” You asked, turning to Allen; he was frozen stiff at you side, taking a deep breath and seemingly really interested in the floor.
“You could say I’ve liked you for a while...” He confessed; the sheepish grin playing on his features made him look adorable to you, “I guess you never noticed.”
Your body moved on instinct and before you could even stop yourself you placed a quick peck right on the corner of Allen’s mouth, causing him to gasp. His friends immediately wolf whistled and cheered, but it all feel on deaf ears as you found yourself equally as shocked, gazing at the man in front of you.
“I-” You said, voice coming out tightly as your face burned with embarrassment, “I’m sorry.”
“Don’t apologize! I uhm...” Allen replied, clearing his throat and trying to fight the corners of his lips from curling upwards (and failing). He looked at the ground, voice coming out much softer now, “I uhm... feel free to do that whenever you want.”
“Gross.” Seongmin scoffed, causing the group to laugh and breaking tho tension in the air.
“(Y/N), why do you join us this evening?” Hyeongjun suggested, pointing over to the dessert table, “We were all just gonna get something sweet.”
“Sounds lovely.” You hummed. You let the boys run ahead as you felt Allen’s grip on you tighten. You let him lead the way, not being able to resist staring at his side profile; his ears were lit up like a christmas tree and you couldn’t help the sense of endearment fill up your heart.
You weren’t planning on spending the night of the Yule ball this way, but with the way your heart felt and the way Allen’s warm touch made you feel like you were flying, you were pretty sure there was no possible way it could have been spent any better.
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A/N: Finally finished my Allen fic after forever. I went through a lot of writer’s block on this one, but I genuinely enjoyed writing this little scenario. I hope you enjoyed it!
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phenomenalgirl9 · 2 years
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Prefect's duty with your Boyfriend
Hogwarts au! TxT x Reader
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A/n: I am obsessed with Harry Potter and Kpop so I will schmooz them. Tzuyu from Twice and Yeosang from Ateez are the head girl and boy. The same year liners study in the same Hogwarts Year.
Soobin
"I hate this" you murmured and pouted "Did you say something Y/n?" Head Girl Tzuyu asked.
"Why the third floor? Its scary" you whispered to her
"Don't worry" Yeosang, the Head boy said, "I put you a partner" and winked, leaving you blushing as no other than your boyfriend walked to your side.
"Don't worry babe I'll protect you" Soobin said as he grabbed your hand and walked to the stairs. Navigating throught the changing stairs while talking about classes, when you reached the floor almost in sync the two of you pulled out your wands and chanted "Lumos", lighting up the ends of the wand as you made your rounds.
The fact that there were so many pictures in the corridor makes it more creepy but Soobin would hold your hand firmly through out the walk untill you reach to the stairs again. After making sure the whole floor is empty and okay the two of you walk back. Not before he steal a few kisses in the abandoned hallway though.
He would walk you to the dorm if you're from different houses or walk back to your dorm hand-in-hand.
Yeonjun
I bet he would be the one to ask for the two of you to be placed in the duty together, he'd go as far as bribing Yeosang with chicken he'd steal from the kitchen. Tzuyu would give you a knowing smirk as the two of you would walk away to do your duty.
Of course duty does come first and you'd take the round quickly before he shoves you inside one of the empty classrooms and picks you and sets you on the desk and stand between you legs for a hot makeout session. At times he'd bring chocolates he bought from his dorm but he'd made sure you would share.
Night patrol with this boy would always be like a little date. Being in the senior years it is difficult to always make time for each other but atleast this bit would be the time for just the two of you.
Yeonjun is the kind of prefect who would give any lurking student 3 chances. He'd leave them the first two times they are caught by warning, but a third time and they'd be reported to Headmistress Weasley immediately.
Beomgyu
He wont listen or move unless Tzuyu would simply give in and exchanges someone else to put him and you together. Being busy the whole day Beomgyu makes sure that he can get you all for himself to annoy the hell out of you.
Imagine walking through the hallways of 4th floor with your boyfriend talking to him and suddenly notice that Beomgyu is silent for too long, only to turn around and see that he's not there. In panic, you frantically looked around and increased your wand flare "Lumos maxima" you chanted and called for him "Gyu? Gyu? Beomgyu?"
Suddenly he appears from behind a pillar scaring the wits out of you and pushes his palm on your mouth to muffle your scream. He then realises how scared you were and a string of apologies and kisses would follow instantly.
However, patrolling with him was fun especially if you find any students lurking, it was so fun to watch Beomgyu interrogate the student as to why they were out of their dorms at such an "ungodly" hour.
Taehyun
This guy has subtle ways of showing various feelings and thus, he'd feel extremely jealous if you were put for the night patrol duties with any other prefect. So, he made sure to secretly tell Yeosang to pair him with you. While, you were more than happy to be able to spend more time with your boyfriend outside the study hall. Strolling through the hallways at night under the occasional moon lit passages is actually really nice.
The two of you talk about anything and everything, how he and Yeonjun wrote a new song about butter beer, or how you found this really good book in the senior section of the library. It almost felt like a date, holding hands. This is a time he looks forward to everyday to be able to spend time without the chaos he calls friends or other students
However, Taehyun gets really angry if this peaceful time was interrupted specially by any lurking student. If he found them may Merlin save them from his wrath because he will drag them to report them that instance and he'd make sure they are punished no matter what house.
Huening-Kai
He is a sweetheart like always, he'd primarily try to convince Yeosang and Tzuyu that you didn't need to patrol as you were tired, him being ready to take up double responsibility only for being shut by you. You both are a beloved power couple of your year and even the Head boy and girl appoint you to duties together. Huening-kai, would always make sure if you're okay, would ask if you're cold or warm. You find him so cute that can't help but just coo at him sometimes.
The two of you really enjoy these walks during the night as you love to explore the corridors. Or at times act like those muggle spies holding up imaginary guns in your hands. Other times you would walk around, randomly pressing kisses on one another.
Heuning-Kai is the kind of prefect to give 2 chances for any lurking students. He'd make them understand the first time. If he found them 2nd time then, he would personally take them to Yeosang and Tzuyu.
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qyuoza · 2 years
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Enchanted — ONE: Star Seeker
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Disclaimer: This series is a work of fiction and all credit goes to J.K Rowling for the main inspiration of this story and I do not own any characters or any of the art used in this work. All credit goes to the original owners.
Pairing(s): Yeonjun x afab!reader, Beomgyu x afab!reader
Genre: Fluff, angst, fantasy + romance
Warnings: Unrequited love, violence, tba.
Synopsis: Pining after your childhood best friend wasn’t exactly what Beomgyu had planned for his 5th year at Hogwarts, but how can she return his feelings when it seems like her heart is strictly reserved for another?
Enchanted Masterlist.
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"Beomgyu you idiot come back here!" Y/n’s voice echoed through the halls causing all students, teachers and even ghosts alike to turn towards the commotion.
Down the hallway was Beomgyu, who seemed to be running away from Y/n, as he gripped onto her potions book as if his life depended on it. The poor girl was simply out of breath as she trailed behind him, apologizing to each person or ghost she would bump into (in the ghost’s case, pass through).
Then Beomgyu paused, who wouldn't feel guilty at the sheer differences in their athletic ability, after all the boy was Gryffindor's star seeker and he exercised quite frequently, more than an average excelling student like Y/n that was for sure.
"You're gonna have to do better than that you know? Your crush might run from you and you'd have to chase after him down the halls" Beomgyu laughed boisterously.
"Haha very funny Choi, now give me my potions book back" Y/n sighed as he handed her the book, both heading to the same class. Though some might find the pair odd (a Gryffindor and Slytherin, a truly odd pair), it never really mattered to anyone since they've always been friends since their first year, and who really said mingling with others was limited to just your house.
"Are you still flunking by the way? Slughorn asked me if i had any time to really tutor you" Y/n asked, but Beomgyu only shook his head in reply.
"Slughorn's been onto me, I mean you know how it is. I get picked on just because I'm loud, it's not like I'm failing his class though, he just likes to press my buttons" he sulked, then the two turned and saw Eunseo bolting straight towards them.
"Y/n where were you? I've been looking for you everywhere, well not technically everywhere this is a big school, but where were you?" she asked worriedly as Y/n gave her a sheepish smile back.
"Beomgyu took my book so I ran after him, but here I am back in one piece thankfully. Otherwise I would’ve brought him back in more than just one" Beomgyu grimanced at Y/n’s words, while students started filling the halls and piling into the classrooms, the trio following suit.
As class was going on, Beomgyu couldnt help but stare at Y/n, she was focused and looked effortlessly pretty in his eyes, it took everything in him not to put his full attention on her. One thing was for certain though, nobody knew about his infatuation and crush on the girl except his two best friends, Hueningkai and Taehyun.
"Mr. Choi" Beomgyu was suddenly snapped out of his daze as Professor Slughorn had called to him. "Yes Professor?" he replied, rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly.
"What are the ingredients needed in order to make a Befuddlement Draught?" Beomgyu shifted nervously, he knew this but was unfortunately put on the spot as always.
"Scurvy grass, lovage and sneezewort" he replied, and Professor Slughorn smiled. "Very good Mr. Choi, ten points to Gryffindor for your quick answer" Then the professor had continued explaining to the class the use of this potion.
Mashiho, a fellow Gryffindor, smiled at Beomgyu as he heaved a sigh of relief, then he shifted his gaze back to Y/n. Had she always been that beautiful? Ever since they grew up, Beomgyu's attraction towards her only grew, wether it was her personality or her beauty, he didn't know.
Once the classes had finally come to an end and as the day grew darker, Y/n and Beomgyu's friends would meet at their usual spot at the courtyard.
"Are you sure we're even allowed to be here Y/n? It's getting late and we wouldn't want anyone getting into trouble" Eunseo whispered as Y/n nodded, giggling at her friend.
"You have four prefects with you, specifically me, Taehyun, Soobin and Yeonjun. Don't worry we always find a way around these things" she smiled, and looped her arm around Eunseo's. The pair then heard footsteps approaching from behind. They turned to see Hueningkai, Taehyun and Beomgyu, waving at them, clad in their house sweaters and trousers with their robes over it.
"You three are finally here I see" Eunseo joked as the three had sat where they were. Hueningkai and Taehyun on Eunseo's right and Beomgyu beside Y/n on her left.
This had always been their seating arrangement ever since they had met each other at the Hogwarts Express, but to Beomgyu, he always took this as a chance to sit beside Y/n and admire her even more from up close. Anyone would call it weird, but he can't help himself really when he had the chance.
Y/n noticed Eunseo visibly shift as they all joked around, she then noted that it was because of Hueningkai. It was already a given that Eunseo would have a crush on the unsuspecting Hufflepuff, but alas, the girl couldn't confess her feelings because dread and anxiety would take over, leading her to backing out on the confession.
Hueningkai wasn't under the same boat though since they all, except Eunseo, knew that he liked her, as if it wasn't obvious enough already.
"God you two are so loud" Eunseo sighed and hit Hueningkai's shoulder, the boy yelping in pain.
Y/n smiled at Beomgyu beside her, and heard more footsteps coming from behind them. They turned again to see Yeonjun and Soobin, dressed in their house robes with their prefect badges. Underneath they were wearing the same thing as everyone else, just their house sweaters and trousers.
"Took you long enough" Beomgyu said, and greeted the two older males. "Sorry we're late, Yeonjun accidentally stepped on someone's toad and we had to suffer some of the consequences of him squishing it" Soobin apologized and sat on Eunseo's left.
The rest burst out laughing as Yeonjun face palmed before sitting next to Y/n.
"In my defense I couldn't even see it because we were practically bolting on our way here, you know how big this castle is!" Yeonjun said and put his hands up defensively, causing everyone to continue teasing him.
Yeonjun shifted his gaze to Y/n on his side. "Hey pretty girl" he whispered as Y/n smiled back shyly.
"Hi, I missed you" she replied softly and hugged him from the side.
Everyone would think they were dating, but the two were simply engaging in playful banter, flirting with no feelings attached or at least what they thought.
"No PDA here what—" Hueningkai sulked, but Eunseo just shushed him as she immersed herself back into whatever her and Soobin were talking about.
Beomgyu had always noticed this, Y/n and Yeonjun flirting with each other, but he was jealous as expected despite it not being serious. It was just recently when they witnessed Yeonjun act like this, because it's not everyday you see him flirting, he was always a date to marry or a one woman kind of guy.
Though, he had no say, since Y/n and Yeonjun nor him and her were really dating, he just had to watch from the side since nobody else but the other two really knew about his feelings.
"Why can't you two date already? It's gross seeing this enough, so why not just go out with each other as the cherry on top" Soobin says in disgust, as Yeonjun took Y/n under his robe to further the teasing.
"Stop it!" Y/n shrieks, feeling flustered. Whilst Hueningkai made a fake gagging sound. Everyone else followed suit, and Beomgyu just joined in to mask his jealousy. After all, why can't she look at him like his cousin?
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beom-pyu · 10 months
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just found my halfway written hogwarts au gryffindor! reader x hufflepuff!soobin ft. sidekicks gryffindor!beomgyu + gryffindor!yeonjun love potion gone wrong fluff super cute pining head boy falls in love w the trouble maker GUYS. its so cute i just
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gyuuberryy · 1 year
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ꕀmasterlistꕀ
TXT
YEONJUN
none yet!
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SOOBIN
sleepy smiles (soobin x reader)
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BEOMGYU
none yet!
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TAEHYUN
none yet!
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HUENINGKAI
none yet!
ENHYPEN
HEESEUNG
mischief(definitely not) managed!(enemy!heeseung x reader, hogwarts au)
fight for my way!(best friend's brother!heeseung x martial artist!reader x bff!jungwon)
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JAY
none yet!
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JAKE
none yet!
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SUNGHOON
break the ice (tsundere!sunghoon x reader)
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SUNOO
none yet!
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JUNGWON
fight for my way!(best friend's brother!heeseung x martial artist!reader x bff!jungwon)
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NIKI
none yet!
WEDNESDAY
jealousy jealousy pt 1 pt 2(xavier thorpe x reader x tyler galpin)
fic recs
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gyurecs · 2 years
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browse by — member!🤍
— yeonjun
— soobin
— beomgyu
— taehyun
— hyuka
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browse by — genre!🖇
— angst
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browse by — au!☁️
— 2000s
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— angel
— apocalypse
— arranged marriage
— classmates to lovers
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— established relationship
— exes
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— friends to lovers
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angel-fic-recs · 6 months
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This Magic Hour - godtyun
Choi Yeonjun x Choi Soobin (Yeonbin)
Side Choi Beomgyu x Kang Taehyun (Taegyu)
One-sided Choi Soobin x Huening Kai (Sookai)
Rated : T
Words : 97k (multi-chaptered)
Genre : Hogwarts AU | Action/Adventure
Description : “i snuck into your common room because i was curious and everybody is staring at me because i have a different house’s uniform this is so embarrassing can you please pretend to know me”
...and the fallout that occurs.
...and the other stuff that's not said in school.
Angel's review : I didn't know what i would sign up for when i clicked on this AU. Obviously it was the perfect time to read this because of fall season ! The universe is perfectly transcribed and super well detailed ! I loved the display of different cultures, languages and religions (things i wish were done more often in fics !). Every single character have their importance and i was surprised at how much Kai, Beomgyu and Taehyun were involved in this. Yeonbin is definitely present but the others are also very relevant in this story. We got pining, romance, angst, mystery, suspense, epicness, humor, fluff, drama…you're in for A RIDE !!!!
Link : https://archiveofourown.org/works/21287672
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beautifulchris · 10 months
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meteor shower
pairing: lee felix x gn!reader
wc: 3,9k
featuring: kim seungmin, yang jeongin, astro’s sanha, txt’s soobin
summary: it takes time to realize your own feelings sometimes. even if they’re for your favorite person
genres: hogwarts!au, childhood friends to lovers!au, muggleborn hufflepuff!felix, halfblood hufflepuff!reader, fluff, comedy, slight angst
tw: sickenly fluffy, kisses, sanha lives dangerously
notes: moodboard made by me, pictures found on the internet. reposting works from my old blog
order of writing: chan - jisung - minho - hyunjin - jeongin - seungmin - changbin - felix
networks: @kflixnet @k-labels @straykidsland @kwritersworld
tag list: @badwithten @soobin-chois @raethethey send ask/dm/comment to be added!
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“It’s still OK for tonight, right?”
Felix was your best friend since you were in diapers. Your families were friends, so you went to a muggle school and did everything together, even though you were a halfblood from your dad’s side.
When Felix got his letter from Hogwarts, the first thing he thought of doing was run to your house and excitedly shake it in front of your face. With a rather shocked expression—mouth wide open kind of shock—, you showed him yours. It was so unlikely to happen; you had prepared yourself for months to tell him you wouldn’t be able to go to secondary school with him. And finally, against all odds, he was going with you at Hogwarts.
You remember when he told your dad after learning about his bloodline, eyes wide and shiny, “y/dad/n, I’ve never noticed!”
You’ve been sorted into the same house and, four years later, you still don’t know if it was your will to stay by your best friend’s side or your personality that put you in Hufflepuff. Maybe both.
“Of course, Lix.”
One of Felix’s favorite spots at Hogwarts was the Astronomy tower. It was the tallest one of the castle, surrounded by a parapet and turret, and without a doubt the best spot to look at the sky —especially the stars and the moon. It was usually out-of-bounds except for classes but Felix was determined to spend quality time with you there every chance he got.
“Cool. I’ll bring snacks.”
The second favorite spot of your best friend was the kitchen. He found the entrance on a rainy Sunday during his first year. He was so bored he decided to touch every inanimate object in every painting of the whole castle —I agree it’s a rather odd hobby—, until the green pear in a painting of a bowl of fruit in the donjons giggled and turned into a large green door handle. When he entered, he faced a dozen house elves smiling and bowing to him, proposing tea and snacks. They were all wearing the same tea towel, draped like a toga, bearing the Hogwarts’ crest.
Ever since, you have been going to the Astronomy tower together with some food to share as you observed the stars, and sometimes your gaze shifted to the freckles on his soft looking face. You often thought the galaxy had nothing on them.
Tonight, however, as you left the common room to go to the Astronomy tower a few minutes after Felix, your luck left you. You only got to walk a few meters before none other than the head boy of Slytherin, Minghao you recalled, spotted you and mercilessly gave you detention for “wandering the castle’s alleyways in the middle of the night”. Shoulders down, you were forced to go back to your dorms, without the possibility of warning Felix —none of you had an owl.
Felix waited for you for two whole hours, mindlessly picking at the food he brought. Thinking you bailed on him, he got upset and sad, and eventually came back to sleep around three.
The next morning, he didn’t wait for you and directly went to eat breakfast. When you entered the Great Hall, Felix was eating and talking to Sanha. Feeling a hand on your shoulder, you turned your head; It was Soobin.
“He seemed a bit tense when he got up. What happened?”
You pouted. “I got caught.”
“Ah shoot. Come on, let’s eat.” You adored Soobin, he always knew how to comfort you (read: he doesn’t). Felix did his best to ignore you; it was unsure who was the most hurt by the other.
“Lix,” you called as you sat in front of him, “I’m sorry about last night. Minghao saw me and gave me detention.”
His eyes softened as he looked up at you. So much for being upset. He was relieved you didn’t stand him up. Not that you would… He just got insecure.
“It’s okay, I had fun with…” He was searching for some smart remark but couldn’t come up with anything. He was nervous. “Actually, I practiced the red sparks charm.”
“I bet you’ve mastered it by now,” teased Sanha.
“I waited for you in the common room. I revised for the care of magical creatures test but I almost fell asleep so I went to sleep,” you explained, deliberately ignoring Sanha.
“Are you going to keep breaking the rules for the sake of your little nightly dates the whole year?” asked Soobin, seriousness in his voice.
You snorted, finding the date allusions delusional, although the more you thought about it, the more your cheeks burned. Meanwhile, Felix choked on his pumpkin juice.
“We don’t—”
“That’s not—”
“You know friendly dates exist, right? Why are you getting into a stew? That’s suspicious.” Soobin snickered along the brown haired boy, amused by your alarmed states. For the rest of the breakfast, Felix and you avoided looking at each other.
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To no one’s surprise, Felix got the highest score on his care of magical creatures test about nifflers, while you got an E, which was a good score; you did revise after all.
During recess, Soobin wanted to work on his divination essay, or at least try to come up with something tangible. Felix helped Jeongin out with a flobberworm issue and Sanha preferred to find out how close he could get to the Whomping Willow without getting crushed. You had to work on a charms assignment but this was more interesting.
Soon, clusters of different houses and ages came to see the show. Sanha spent a few minutes carefully getting closer and dodging some branches, but couldn’t avoid the last one. He flew three meters away, his face first on the mud, under the laughing and clapping of the crowd.
You ran to him, suppressing a snort. “You okay?”
“Sure, that was fun,” he smiled as he dusted off his robes and pants. “Fancy trying?”
“Absolutely not, thanks. Come on, we’re going to be late for potions.”
“We still have t—”
The ringing sound shut him up.
You pointed your wand to his muddy face and whispered: “Tergeo.” All the dirt got sucked by your wand. He thanked you then followed you into the dungeons, where Felix and Soobin were already talking.
“Sanha, what’s with your robes? Is that… a tree bark?” asked Felix as he took a piece of crust out of his robes to take a closer look.
“Yeah, I almost touched the Whomping Willow’s trunk but a branch got me first.”
“You’re living dangerously,” laughed Soobin, quickly followed by the group.
The glee quickly died down when the potions professor opened the door of his classroom.
“I’m sure you’re having fun, however I’ll deduct twenty points to whoever laughs during my class,” the professor said with his usual monotonous voice. Several students sighed as you walked to your table next to your best friends.
“Today we’ll brew the Pepperup potion. Can anyone tell me what this potion does?” Almost immediately, Sanha raised his hand. “Yoon?”
“It cures the common cold and warms up the recipient.”
“Indeed. Five points for Hufflepuff. Now, who can tell me the inventor of this potion?”
Again, Sanha’s hand raised first. “Glover Hipworth, sir.”
“Good, five more points for Hufflepuff.”
Sanha loved potions, to state the obvious, and he had a remarkable memory. While he was impressive for knowing every detail about any potion, from the ingredients needed to the fun facts, Soobin’s area of expertise was preparing them. One could say they made a good team.
Felix and you weren’t that bad either, you always prepared your potions almost perfectly. What was for sure was that you never burned a cauldron or made any potion explode, which was more than Renjun and Jeno could say. The pair of Ravenclaws never seemed to stay away from trouble in this class.
Later that day, Felix and Seungmin were looking at the House Points hourglasses, debating on who had the most points when they saw fifteen sapphire gems being deducted. They looked at each other and the younger one sighed.
“Who do you think it is, this time?”
“Probably Jisung,” the Ravenclaw student answered. “I swear, he’ll be the death of me,” he wailed, rubbing his forehead with the palm of his hand like a tired-of-life man.
Felix tried his best not to laugh, feeling sorry for him. They parted ways after that, Felix going to the care of magical creatures class while Seungmin went to ancient runes.
Your best friend was outside, on his way to the edge of the forest when you spotted him from afar. Running to him, you tripped on your own feet and fell on his back. Due to the fact he didn’t see nor hear you coming, he couldn’t prepare himself for the impact, meaning he fell head first into the grass, his arms up in a dramatic way. As you got up, you profusely apologized for your clumsiness.
Felix sweetly smiled at you, and, while you were helping him up, he said: “I’m okay, Y/N. Are you?”
“Oh, yeah, I’m good. Are you sure you are, though?”
“I am, promise. Let’s go, we’re gonna see fire crabs today!” he joyfully said, taking your hand in his to drag you along.
They were cute from afar but kind of intimidating, these crabs. You knew they could shoot flames from their rear end, but you also learned a lot: They were native to the Fiji Island, their multicolored jeweled shell was extremely valuable and they were an endangered species. Noting every important piece of information you heard on your parchment, you weren’t aware of Felix’s gaze on your face every now and then. He loved how you looked when you were focusing; brows slightly frowned and mouth forming a thin line.
He ignored the pain of his limbs as he watched you in adoration.
While going back to the castle, Sanha pointed to a puddle of mud next to the Whomping Willow with a proud smile. “We still see the imprint of my head when I fell in the mud this morning.”
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First weekend of March, the fourth Quidditch match of the year was about to begin, opposing Gryffindor to Hufflepuff. Felix was in one of the towers, being the commentator of the match.
As a faithful best friend, you went to every match to cheer on your team, but especially Felix. No matter who won, as long as your best friend had fun up there.
Gryffindor won this match, 360 to 210… For their defense, Hufflepuff didn’t have Hyunjin, Chan and his partner. They were a force to be reckoned with.
Felix’s mood was down until after dinner, when, on his way to the dungeons with Soobin and Sanha, he heard the astronomy professor say there was going to be a meteor shower that night. She was disappointed that it was Saturday, because she couldn’t bring any class to show them.
But Felix could show you.
He ran to his common room, searching for you. Seated on the comfortable couch near the fireplace, you were doing your care of magical creatures assignment. When he spotted you, a smile even bigger than the one he already had adorned his lips and he came in front of you, panting a little.
“Are you okay?” you worriedly asked, putting your parchment and quill aside.
“Never better. Date tonight at one at the Astronomy tower?” He looked more excited than usual.
“What’s the occasion?”
“We don’t need one, but if you insist, there’s a meteor shower tonight.”
You beamed; you’ve always wanted to see one. “Okay, I’ll come.”
“Brilliant.”
Sanha and Soobin entered the common room together, sending a knowing look with a smirk at Felix then went to their dorm without a word. Following your best friend’s confused gaze, you saw your friends’ backs leaving the room through the round door leading to the boy dorms.
“Come sit with me, we’ll do our assignments then go to the Astronomy tower,” you proposed, and Felix gladly accepted.
You patiently waited for the common room to empty, and once your best friend and you were the only ones there, on the comfortable couch of your earthly favorite place of the castle, you put your stuff in a corner and left as discreetly as possible.
As you were carelessly running, hand in hand, to the tallest tower of the castle in the middle of the night, he exclaimed with a mischievous grin: “I promise Y/N, this meteor shower is going to be worth the detention!”
But you didn’t get detention that night. Instead, you watched a spectacular show in the sky next to your favorite person then went to bed, head full of stars, heart full of love.
“Don’t you think our friends’ smiles hit differently after their nightly date, Soobin?”
The four of you were seated at the Hufflepuff table in the Great Hall for breakfast, Felix and you opposite your two tall friends.
“You’re right Sanha, it’s quite the view,” smirked the black haired boy, clearly mocking you and your best friend, who was quieter than usual.
Quickly glancing at him, his flushed cheeks made your own face warm up and you looked away, clearing your throat. Taking a long sip of pumpkin juice seemed more interesting than anything else at that moment, making you miss the noiseless laughs from across the table and the shy eyes stealthily gazing at you from your left.
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“Felix, I appreciate your help on this essay, truly I do, but you’ve been staring at…” he followed his friend’s gaze, “the wall for a while now. Are you okay?”
Jeongin had asked Felix for help on his salamander essay, resulting in them being in the library, but the older one’s mind seemed to be elsewhere.
He shook his head and turned his attention to his friend. “Sorry, you were saying?”
“Are you okay?” he repeated.
“Yeah, sure. You wrote that salamanders live as long as the flames they were birthed from continue to burn, right?”
“Yes.”
“And you didn’t forget to note that scale rot, if left untreated, can cause a salamander’s tail to detach?”
“Noted.”
“And—”
“Felix,” Jeongin cut him off.
“Yeah?”
“I finished the essay ten minutes ago. Are you sure you’re okay?”
He loudly exhaled, earning a ‘shh’ from the librarian that was walking by, and put his head in his hands. “Was it easy for you to comprehend your own feelings?”
Jeongin was taken aback by the question. Of all people, Felix was asking him for advice. The thirteen year old who liked and was dating his cute Slytherin classmate for roughly a month.
“I asked for advice myself… but in the end, I knew it wasn’t just friendship.”
The older one looked up to his friend and pouted. “I think I like my best friend.”
Jeongin beamed, clapping quietly. “That’s so cool!”
“No, it’s not!” he whisper-shouted, receiving a quizzical stare. “What am I supposed to do?!”
“You’re not just asking me that.”
Frustration built inside the blonde boy, he didn’t know how to deal with his newfound feelings. How was he supposed to repress them in front of you? Act normal? He knew it would be more difficult than staying awake during divination.
But he had to try.
Before Felix could join his friends at the Hufflepuff table for dinner though, Seungmin stopped him in his tracks.
“You look constipated. Lost house points?” The joke brought the shadow of a smile on Felix’s face, and that was when his friend knew something was wrong. “Oh.”
“Oh?”
“Does Y/N know?” Know what? He was confusing the poor boy even more. “That you like them.”
Now, if Felix had a drink in his mouth at that moment, he would’ve spat it all. “How did you know?”
“Please, it’s obvious to everyone. So?”
“I don’t think so…”
“Okay. Don’t beat yourself up too much, alright? You can go for it,” he comforted him as he patted his shoulder.
He sat down next to Jisung before Felix could say anything. He finally joined his friends and sat across from you, his Ravenclaw friend’s words confusing him even more, if that was even possible at this point.
“I smell change,” Soobin raised an eyebrow, suspiciously looking around.
“What are you talking about now?” you giggled, nudging him.
“No, I smell it too,” Sanha added, eyes boring into the side of your best friend’s face.
Felix was concentrating on cutting his meat, trying his best not to spare you a glance.
“You okay, Lix?”
Your concerned voice was all it took for him to look at you. He was so weak for you, it scared him a little. “Sure,” he replied, giving you a small smile, holding so much adoration in his eyes as always. “Just tired.”
You nodded with an understanding smile, and dinner after that was rather silent. Unbeknownst to both of you, Sanha and Soobin shared a knowing look, shaking their heads in desperation.
The next day after class, the four of you were around a table in the common room. Two were working while the other two were bored, staring at the ceiling —guess who— until Soobin abruptly got up from his armchair. “I have an idea.”
“A good one?” Sanha enquired.
“Let’s not get ahead of ourselves.”
Five minutes later, the two rowdies were building a house of cards with Soobin’s deck of exploding snap. Knowing the scaffolding could explode at any moment, Felix and you quickly put your school related stuff back in your bags in silence.
Deciding it wasn’t entertaining enough, Felix left the common room to do his assignments in the library. You wanted to see who would make the whole thing explode first, but spending time with your best friend you had a not-so-secret crush on was too tempting.
Too immersed into contemplating how or even if you were going to speak to him about your growing feelings, you missed the hole in the stairs. Felix, who climbed over it without thinking about it, flinched when the armor upstairs started creaking, bursting into a guttural laughter. Raising a brow in suspicion, he turned around. As he saw you knee deep in the stair’s hole, he hastily climbed down the stairs to help you up, putting his arms under yours.
Once you were out of ‘danger’, Felix dusted your robe and looked at you in concern. “Are you okay?”
Ashamed of your clumsiness —especially considering you knew exactly where the hole was—, you nodded, staring at the floor. “I’m sorry.”
You missed your best friend’s side smile and soft eyes. “There’s absolutely no reason for you to apologize. It happens. What’s important is that you’re okay.”
He took your hand in his and walked in the direction of the library, avoiding the hole and any other obstacle that may have come your way. His hand was warm against your colder one.
It felt nice.
You were in the library in no time, sitting at a table in the charms aisle. Concentration was difficult on both parts, the close proximity of a few minutes prior still vivid in your minds. Instead of diligently writing your essays, you glanced at each other from time to time, blushing like idiots.
If Seungmin or Jeongin were here, they would probably tell them to communicate. Like, it wasn’t that hard—
“Felix?” His face shot up from his rather blank parchment on vanishing spells, expectantly waiting for your next words. “Let’s go to the Astronomy tower tonight.”
He gulped. It was usually him that proposed the nightly dates. He felt so warm inside, he nodded and gave you his toothy smile you loved so much.
That night, when Felix came up to the tower a few minutes after you, his eyes widened at the sight. You had prepared a little picnic full of his favorite snacks and juice. The sky was clear so you could plainly see the stars and constellations.
“What’s the occasion?”
“We don’t need one, but if you insist,” you repeated his words from a few days ago with a grin, “I’m asking you out on a date.”
He blinked a few times at your bold words, processing the news. You suddenly felt shy, cheeks burning furiously when Felix got closer to you. He gently intertwined your fingers together, looking at you with such adoration, it was hard to hold his gaze.
“I’d love to go on a date with you,” he whispered, closing the gap between your foreheads. “Once more.”
Felix knew deep down that all of the dates you’ve both been on were not so friendly to him. It just took time to realize it.
You wanted to kiss him, but were too shy to initiate it. Thankfully he got the hint and, after asking for consent, gave you a peck, and another, and another. Each time longer than the one before, both smiling into the soft kisses. He then gave you the biggest loving hug.
Eventually you enjoyed the picnic, watching the stars like always. After a few minutes of comfortable silence, you turned to the human you loved most.
“The stars wish they were as bright as you.”
Felix blushed, burying his face in the crook of your neck to hide his reaction. You ran your fingers through his hair, kissing the top of his head tenderly. The night ended smoothly, both falling asleep in each other’s arms on the picnic sheet.
The next day, at breakfast, Soobin and Sanha spotted you coming from the stairs instead of the dungeons on their way to breakfast.
“Where were you? You never went to bed yesterday,” enquired Soobin, waiting at the end of the staircase in the Entrance Hall.
“Where did you sleep and what did you do?” asked Sanha, hands on his hips, looking at you both suspiciously.
“Went on a date, ate snacks, watched the sky, kissed and fell asleep there,” you recounted on your fingers.
“You WHAT?” Sanha choked on air while the black haired boy gasped dramatically.
“We kissed,” repeated Felix, beaming and showing your entwined fingers to your friends, which you know they had missed because their eyes widened.
“Oh, dear. It’s happening,” Sobbin said, clutching at Sanha’s arm. “The ship has sailed.”
Sanha laughed under your questioning gaze and Felix’s incredulous one.
“You knew, too?” he asked your tall friends.
“Please, the whole school knew at this point. You were probably the last two to realize.”
“Thanks for the precision, Sanha,” you sighed, “but at least we know now,” you added with a smile as you turned to Felix, kissing his cheek.
Soobin fake threw up while Sanha acted like he was framing the scene. “Cute.”
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“Hufflepuff wins the House Cup this year!” the headmaster told the entirety of the students and professors. It was the last day of the year, you were excited for another summer with your best friend, except this time, you came home as lovers.
Felix hugged your side, happy your house won this Cup, if not the Quidditch Cup. He caught a glimpse of Seungmin shaking his head in disappointment and fatigue.
With reason, Ravenclaw was last with 380 points. Third was Slytherin with 395 points, Gryffindor second with 430 points and, finally, Hufflepuff had 495 points.
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