The door opens with a bang and Seungmin is met by the sight of his best friend lying on helplessly in the changing room floor, worn out, red faced and out of breath.
"Wow, in Merlin's name happened?" the boy asks, chucking a towel at Hyunjin's face.
"Kwon Yujin happened."
Seungmin is taken aback, blinking slowly. He then observes the boy; tired, sweat glistening on his forehead, breathless, tangled hair and messy robes. The cherry haired boy twists his face in disgust, connecting the couple of dots Hyunjin had drawn for him.
"Did you and Kwon Yujin..."
Theres a moment of silence before Hyunjin scowls, sitting upright and throws a small pebble he found on the floor at Seungmin. "Ew no! What the fuck, Seungmin!?"
The younger shields himself from the sudden pebble shower with his hands, "ey, ey no need to get violent! It's just that --"
"-- don't you even dare finish that sentence," Hyunjin growls.
Seungmin rubs the back of his nape, "sorry. It's just, what you said was a bit ambiguous."
"But you've got to admit though, Kwon Yujin is kinda pre --"
That's when the younger male burst. "Why the hell do you keep cutting my sentences!?" he cries in protest, "if you do that one more time, I swear, Hwang Hyunjin I will make sure Filch gets you the next time you sneak down to the kitchen in the middle of the night."
Hyunjin twists his face mockingly, almost making Seungmin throw a pebble righr back at him.
"Your mind is dirty, ew," and Hyunjin stands up and heads for the showers.
"Excuse me!?" the latter exclaims.
"You are excused," Hyunjin grins at his best friend before walking towards the shower cubicle at the end of the hall. He then stops and bends backwards whilst stretching his back with his hands on his hips. "Ah, I feel so sore."
Seungmin shrieks, "see!?" He then proceeds to take his left shoe off and throws it at the blond haired boy, aiming for his bottom but narrowly missing it by a few centimetres. Hyunjin laughs and he disappears behind the cubicle doors and soon after, Seungmin hears the shower turn on and sighs.
"You've got to admit though, dude, that if someone else walked through that door," Seungmin says over the gushing sounds of the shower, "and if they saw you like that, asked you what happened and you said 'Kwon Yujin', they'll get the wrong idea."
Seungmin hears his best friend laugh, "good thing it was you, right?"
By the time Hyunjin walks out of the shower, Seungmin is still waiting. He's sitting cross legged, resting his chin on one of the palms of his hands while the other waves his wand lazily, whispering spells and pointing it at a random stick on the ground, crafting it into little stars.
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the fourth unforgivable curse | hwang hyunjinFanfiction
❝King Hwang did it again!❞ Those words used to sound so terrific, so heroic, and they sound even more magical than magic itself. But words are only words, they come in different shades, and now the words are black and white and Hyunjin no...