Animagus (Jaeyong)

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She looked him in the eyes causing him to become purple.

"K-k-k-k-i-ss," he made some strange sound.

She nodded eagerly.

"Really?" Mark raised his eyes open.

Really, repeated Taeyong in his mind.

But Mark had finally counted two and two together when he leaned in hesitantly before he laid his lips on hers jumping away immediately. They both smiled awkwardly, Mark rubbed his neck again. Yet he decided to try when he caught her lips in his in a gentle pack staying there for longer.

Taeyong giggled, he turned around sneaking off these two were adorable.

He was about to return to the Gryffindor tower to tell the news to Yuwin but a dark figure raised from the windowsill in the corridor causing him to stop abruptly, his heart racing, his mind exploding with hate.

"Are you really waisting your time on watching puppy love?" asked Jaehyun his voice raised all hair on Taeyong's body up.

"Get lost," Taeyong took his wand out.

"Don't you think this piece of wood is worth nothing in your hands," said Jaehyun coming closer what caused Taeyong to move back.

Like in the past before they had ever kissed, like with the boggarts he had tried to fight it played on reply.

"It can work," said Taeyong feeling a spark between him and the wand.

"We need to talk," said Jaehyun stubbornly.

"There's nothing to talk about anymore, stop bothering me," Taeyong raised his head.

Why was Jaehyun so freaking attractive in his long black robe in the dim moonlight.

Yes his mind was fooling him too. The man was dangerous, he had used an unforgivable spell against him, he had killed a dragon. What other horrible things has he done?

"Listen you..." Jaehyun raised his voice but in this moment a shrill cry filled the corridor.

"Wha..." Taeyong turned around. "Mark!" he shouted running down the corridor into the staircase, his heart hammering like crazy from fear.

He fell onto the stairs to see Herin lying on the floor her eyes all white and distant, while Mark was kneeling above her helplessly begging her to wake up.

"Move back," Jaehyun ran onto the staircase, he raised his voice.

"What is happening?" cried Mark.

"Shh," Jaehyun laid his finger to his lips as Herin began to speak with a strange voice.

"With the fist snow he will have the heir in his hands

only the bravest and the one who would give his life as a shield to him can help the heir survive,

his enemy is on the way, tunnel, tunnel..."

She coughed, her eyes truing back to real dark orbs. She looked as if she had just woken up when she moved up from the floor into a sitting position.

"What happened?" she asked looking at them.

Taeyong inhaled sharply.

"It's ok, breath in," Jaehyun was speaking calmly when he knelt in front of the girl.

"What are you two doing here? Mark?" she asked grabbing the boy's arm.

Mark was so pale he couldn't utter a world.