Headphones: Min Yoongi x Hogwarts AU




Headphones: Min Yoongi x Hogwarts AU

Pairing: Yoongi x Reader
Rating: T
Genre: Fluff
Words: 8547

Of course, our Min Yoongi will be a Slytherin~!!

-Admin Taettybear

Yoongi released a large yawn, walking down the hallways of his school. Although crowded with students rushing to their next class, people opened up space for the Slytherin to walk as he glared at anyone who entered his path.

Yoongi knew he was releasing an aura of danger. But who can he blame? He was grumpy, the lack of sleep making him extremely moody.

Last night, he was asked to join a group of Auror to help them raid an abandoned warehouse where a group of Death Eaters was spotted. It was a successful mission, but that didn't mean that Yoongi was happy about it. He was exhausted and he was tempted to return to his dorm and just crawl into his bed, ditching classes for that day.

"Um, excuse me, Yoongi-ssi..."

Hearing his name being called, the platinum blond haired man stopped, facing a small female who timidly stood behind him.

"I-uh... You dropped your headphones..."

Yoongi stared at the white headphones in your hand, looking slightly surprised that you knew what the muggle items were called. They were gifted to him by Jimin and he carried it around with him everywhere so he could listen the rap Hoseok has downloaded for him.

As Yoongi stared at you, you became nervous, shrinking under his sharp eyes.

"Thanks," Yoongi quickly muttered as he took them out of your hand. You nodded, avoiding looking into his eyes as you scurried off, catching up to your fellow Ravenclaw housemates who patiently waited for you down the hall.

For a moment, Yoongi looked down at his headphones in his hand, a question arising in his mind.

'She knew my name. And how did she know these belonged to me...? Is she a classmate....?'

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"Do all of you truly not know the answer?" Professor Snape's portrait in from the class spoke, its voice was filled with venom as he faced his group of students, "you all were taught the Calming Draught in the fifth year at Hogwarts."

As the man hissed, no one spoke up, fearing the wrath they may face.

Although not having the man's soul in the actual painting, the portrait continued to attain the Snape's character, scaring many of the students on campus. It was true wonders how powerful Harry Potter's magic was, the hero creating few portraits in the castle in memory of those who have fallen in the battle years ago.

Yoongi yawned, not intimidated by the portrait that was placed in front of the students. The Slytherin silently wondered where Professor Slughorn had run off to while leaving the ill-mannered portrait that continued to spit out insults the nervous students.

Even when Yoongi felt the portraits icy glare, the male didn't change an expression. He just wanted to sleep, just like usual.

"T-The Calming Draught has the property to calm one down... The ingredient needed are five cups of sugar water, a dash of scurvy-grass, three leaves of mint, a spring of peppermint, ¼ pounds of ground ginger powder, ⅓ cup of moonstone and three drops of belladonna....." a small voice spoke up.

The entire class, including Yoongi, snapped their attention to the person who sat quietly at the corner of the room, looking extremely small in their chair. Yoongi's eyes lit up in recognition, realizing that it was you, the same girl who returned his headphones the other day.

"Correct, what color should the Potion be after it is cooled and settled? And how long can the potion be stored?"

You gulped, not expecting the portrait to suddenly ask more questions and for you to gain the class's attention.

"T-The Potion s-should be an amber color.... If it's n-not, the desired result will n-not be seen...." You started to stutter, "It has to be stored i-in room temperature and c-could be kept up to six months...."

Snape's frowned, "if you had known the answer, you should have spoken up, child." At the Snape's word, you ducked your head, using your hair as a curtain to hide your red cheeks.

You were feeling extremely embarrassed, regretting that you had spoken up. At first, you weren't going to like usual. But you started to fear the portrait's anger and spoken the knowledge you knew. The painting released what sounded like a snort before it stopped moving, Snape's cold eyes staring at all the silent students.

"Very impressive Miss Y/L/N. I've been eavesdropping for a while and I believe Ravenclaw deserves 10 points for calming Professor Snape's portrait with the proper potion answer."

Your head snapped up in surprise, your eyes widened in shock as you looked at your real Professor as he entered the class, Slughorn beaming proudly as he carried in supplies. You blushed as your friends who sat near patted your shoulder in congratulation, giving you a thumbs up.

Yoongi blinked one before placing his head back down.

'Y/L/N....'

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"Oh, we have a hundred!!" Professor Flitwick exclaimed as he passed the test out, "Miss Y/L/N! Excellent job!"

Yoongi eyed you curiously as the small Professor gave back your test with a perfect score. He could only see the back of your head but he knew you had the soft, proud smile on your face as you looked down at your paper.

It took a couple of more days since his first encounter with you to make Yoongi realize that you had literally every class with him. He had just never noticed you because you were so quiet, always sitting in the corner of the room, diligently taking down notes on what the professor said in class.

However, it didn't take him long to realize that you were one of the best students in his grade, excelling in almost every class.

You had the well-known characteristic of Ravenclaw, intelligence but he wasn't sure if you were witty like many of your housemates. Many Ravenclaws were prideful of their intelligence, but he could tell that wasn't the case for you.

Actually, you didn't seem prideful of your knowledge at all. You were a timid creature that never spoke up in class unless the professor directly addressed you. Even then, your voice was only above a whisper, barely being heard by the students in the class.

Yoongi had even seen you once let out a loud squeak and fall out of your chair when a Gryffindor has accidentally yelled a couple of feet away from you. You were almost like a little mouse, getting scared so easily.

"Y/L/N? Oh, you must be talking about Y/N-Noona!" Namjoon's eyes lit up as Yoongi asked about you.

"You know her?" Yoongi questioned, eyeing the younger male who sat beside him during dinner.

"Of course, I should be calling her Sunbaenim with the amount she helps me. When there's something I don't understand or when there's a time when I need help on an assignment, she's the only person not including the professors that I can trust with proper information. She's a genius, you know," the glassed Ravenclaw spoke as he stuffed food into his mouth.

Yoongi motioned for Namjoon to continue.

"She spends more time in the library than me. She probably has read every book in there already and I'm certain she memorized everything she reads."

Hearing Namjoon compliment you definitely surprised Yoongi. In his mind, Namjoon was a genius, one of the most intelligent men he's met. So to hear him acknowledge you meant you were truly amazing.

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You sat outside with your reading book in your lap, gazing at the thestrals that flew overhead, pulling the carriage that carried the students and their items to the Hogsmeade Station.

"So, you can see them as well."

You flinched in shock as you heard the voice from behind you. You gulped, looking at the blond Slytherin known as Min Yoongi with your eyes widened.

"O-Oh... Yes... I guess you can see them as well..." You trailed off, closing the book you were reading. You became even more surprised than what you already were as the man took a seat beside you, one of his headphones plugged into his ear.

The same exact headphones you had once picked up and returned to him.

"For how long?" Yoongi's question made you stiffen, "I've seen them for the past twelve years."

The man's words made your mouth drop open in shock. But you quickly shut it close, realizing that you needed to share your own answer because he told you first.

"Nine years... Since my fourth year at Hogwarts...."

At your surprising answer, Yoongi lowered the sound of his music, looking at your small form that sat beside him.

At that moment, the two of you thought similar things.

'He/She is rather interesting....'

"Namjoon told me you always help him, thank you," Yoongi smiled at you, flashing a bit of his pink gums.

You were aware that the younger Ravenclaw you were close with hung out with Yoongi. Actually, you were aware that your younger, reading partner was friends with an interesting bunch of students. All of them in different houses, yet they continued to be the closest friends in Hogwarts.

They were quite interesting to observe....

"N-No... You d-don't have to thank me.... Joonie is a great company and I like listening to his thoughts and sharing good literature with him... And I'm happy to help a fellow housemate..." You blush as you fiddled with your fingers, avoiding eye contact with the male beside you.

Yoongi didn't seem to care about your shyness, only raising an eyebrow, slightly taken back as he learned that you had a nickname for Namjoon.

'Joonie.... Psh....'

Yoongi looked back up at the sky, seeing the number of thestrals carrying the carriage lessen.

"Don't you need to go visit your family and see them, Y/N-ah?" Yoongi questioned as he looked away from the dark creatures to look at you.

His eyebrows furrowed, his eyes narrowing in confusion as he looked at your expression, your eyes suddenly filled with cold sadness.

"They're already dead."

Yoongi released a long breath that almost sounded like a puff.

"Ah, mine too."

Neither of you said anything else, a silence falling over the two of you as you watched the last group of thestrals fly away with the students, heading to Hogsmeade Station.

"Yah! Yoongi-yah!"

You jumped slightly at the loud voice behind you.

"We were looking for y-oh.... Sorry, I didn't know you had company," Jin, a Hufflepuff's Prefect, a year older than both of you and Yoongi apologized as he noticed you beside his friend.

The tall male sent you an apologetic smile and a small bow of the head, you quickly returning the action in respect. You smiled at him shyly, tucking a piece of your hair behind your ear as you looked at the grass as if it was the most interesting thing in the world.

"Hyung! Did you find Yoongi-Hyung?" A familiar voice shouted.

Your eyes landed on a tall male with glasses who wore the standard Ravenclaw robe and blue striped tie. "Oh," Namjoon paused as he saw his two close friends with his favorite housemate, "Y/N Noona! I see you're staying here again this year," the man sent you a charming smile, his signature dimple appearing on his cheek.

You smiled at the man, standing up and dusting your skirt of any dirt and grass, "I am. I'll probably end up helping the professors who've stayed this break clean or rot away in the library...." You released a small giggle, making your fellow housemate smile.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, Joonie, I've bought some books from the muggle bookstore a while ago and finished reading them so I'll let you borrow them. I know you're running out of books to read at our library," you smiled, thinking about the small library in your room.

Hearing your words, Namjoon's eyes brightened excitedly. "Seriously? That's awesome, Noona! What are the titles?"

"The three books I finished reading are '1Q84', 'Norwegian Woods', and 'Kafka on the Shore'. They're all by the same author, Murakami Haruki, a Japanese author. They were all fantastic and I'm sure you'll like them a lot. It's pretty deep and interesting," you smiled, quickly growing happy as you spoke about books, "And as soon as I finish reading 'Damien' right here," you lift the book up to show the man, "I'll let you borrow this as well."

Yoongi, who silently observed the conversation was slightly shocked, not really knowing how he should act and think. He wasn't expecting you to talk to Namjoon so smoothly.

When he listened to you talk in class, you always stuttered, looking around nervously. But right now, you were so different from you in the classroom, looking much more at ease.

Even earlier, when Yoongi had spoken to you, you had stuttered, only looking into his eyes for a second before shyly looking away.

"Y/N Noona, my friends and I all decided to stay at school this break as well. So you'll probably see us around quite a lot. We need to make sure we hang out and you need to eat dinner with us okay?" You nodded as Namjoon spoke, quietly listening to the male as he continued to talk.

"That's Y/L/N Y/N, right?" Jin whispered to Yoongi, making the blond look at the older man in surprise.

"You know her?"

Jin hummed as he watched a Namjoon and you converse, "She's quite well known. I'm surprised you don't know her, Yoongi-yah. She's like a living legend to all the students at Hogwarts for passing all the N.E.W.T she took. She has the highest record of passing everything with an outstanding, a perfect score for all her tests."

Yoongi hummed, impressed by the information he just heard.

'She's truly interesting....'

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You nervously looked at your right, not understanding why the platinum blond haired Slytherin sat in the seat beside you.

He usually liked sitting at the back of the classroom but today, he sat next to you, taking a nap while the Professor lectured.

The break was quite uneventful, you spent most of your time in the library like you had predicted in the beginning. You spend the majority of your time with your headphones plugged into your ear as you read books after books, taking in all the information. The school was nearly empty, only a few of the professors along with Namjoon's group of friends staying on the school ground.

Namjoon would often come to the library to keep you company, reading his own book while listening to the rap music he loved.

He even brought Yoongi a couple of time, the man lazily plugging his headphones in and taking a nap while Namjoon and you discussed Murakami's work.

When Yoongi was awake, you shyly recommended a few songs by A$AP Rocky, Kendrick Lamar, and Kanye West, which made the man raise an eyebrow up in question.

Apparently, he wasn't aware that you were a muggle born. After his discovery, he started to ask you questions of good songs which you happily complied with, showing him your own music playlist which he scrolled through in awe.

Even Namjoon joined in, blasting your music through the empty library, bobbing their head to the beats and diss that was spat out.

Although you did think you had grown closer to Yoongi, you didn't think he'll claim the seat beside you in all your classes, forcing your housemates who usually sat there to move in confusion.

"Yoongi-ssi, wake up..." You gently shook the man as the class needed, "we need to get to DADA, Yoongi-ssi, come on..."

Yoongi released a low growl and lifted his head up, looking around the empty classroom in confusion with his eyes squinting with sleep.

"Huh?

You released a soft giggle, gathering your stuff in your arms, "Yoongi-ssi, we need to get to DADA before we're both late."

Hearing the name of the class, Yoongi perked up, quickly standing up and stretching. His pet cat that was sleeping on his lap stretched as well, perching herself on her owner's shoulder. A large yawn escaping her mouth, looking much like her owner.

It was quite obvious that DADA was Yoongi's favorite class because it was one of the only lectures you couldn't find him sleeping in.

"Alright, students. Although I'm sure you've all learned and worked with boggarts before, I've been able to capture a dozen or so recently. We shall practice our Riddikulus with all of them and see if you are able to confront them all at once," Ravenswort, the new Professor for DADA addressed the class.

Yoongi looked at you from the corner of his eye, noticing you freeze at where you stood, slowly becoming pale.

"Alright! Alright! Line up, we're all going to go at least once so no pushing!"

You dragged your feet, standing behind Yoongi who looked bored. You watched as the first student took a step forward, the twelve boggarts changing into an army of snakes that hissed at you all.

This is why DADA was your least favorite class. You hated hands-on lesson like these the most...

One by one, the students yelled Riddikulus, laughing as their fear became humorous. You, on the other hand, became nervous as the line became shorter and shorter, your hands feeling extremely clammy as it held your wand.

Soon, Yoongi stood in front of the large numbers of boggarts. The man didn't even blink as they all turned to his friends and parent's corpse, all of them deadly pale, their eyes glazed over with cold death. Though Yoongi's lips turned to a straight line as he noticed your corpse included with his friends, your usually soft features blank.

Many of the students in the class released a gasp at the horrendous scene, shocked to see such thing come from Yoongi.

You were frozen, your hand covering your mouth as you also stared at your dead form. Your eyes trailed over all the dead bodies, recognizing everyone there excluding two people, which you quickly realized was Yoongi's parents seeing the resemblance to him.

"Riddikulus," Yoongi's tone was monotone, expressing how bored he actually was. He didn't even bother to pull out his loyal Blackthorn wand from his robe, changing the boggarts to his friends all dressed in female or male clothes.

As Yoongi stepped away, he didn't move to the back of the line, only taking a step to the side. His eyes narrowed on you worriedly, noticing how stiff you looked.

You licked your lips to moisten them but your mouth had become completely dry, making your efforts pointless. You began to sweat, dread filling every inch of you. You stared at the boggarts, hoping that what you were going to see wasn't going to be what you were expecting.

But of course, that wasn't the case.

You sucked in a sharp breath as two of the boggarts changed into your parents, lying on the floor all bloody and deformed, too mutilated to even see their features. The other boggarts became people dressed in black cloaks, a distinct mask covering their faces while a bold, familiar, black mark engraved into their arms for the whole class to see.

Some of the students looked green to the face, many of them taking a frightful step back as they recognized the mark they were warned about since their childhood.

Staring at the scene, the hair on the back of Yoongi's neck stood up, his blood running cold.

Death Eaters...

And that mask.... He would never forget it....

It was the same exact design as the ones who killed his own parents. The class quickly filled with nervous mutters, many of them becoming unsteady as they eyed both the dead bodies and Death Eaters.

You, on the other hand, couldn't breathe. Your site became blurry because of the tears that began to fill them, knees eventually collapsing underneath you as the boggart/Death Eaters nears you.

"Riddikulus!" Yoongi hissed as he quickly placed himself in front of you as a shield. With a swipe of his hand, he pushed the boggarts into the large closet they had come out from, slamming the door closed and locking it.

The blond male crouched down, taking your shoulder into his hand before glaring at the frozen Professor who did nothing to help. But as he shook you lightly, you became limp, leaning onto him in support.

"Y/N? Y/N!" Yoongi scowled as he realized you had entered a panic attack, your pupils were blown out while your breathing came out in fast pants.

"Move out of the way!" Yoongi snapped, surprising many people by easily picking you up into his arms. Yoongi wasn't the most buff person out there, actually having pretty thin arms but he was surprisingly strong, not having trouble with your weight while running through the hallways, pushing some students aside.

"Madam Pomfrey, I need a Calming Draught! She's going through a panic attack!" The young man yelled as he kicked open the door of the hospital wing, making the older woman scramble to look for what he demanded.

"Come on, Y/N. Breath, breath in and out slowly," Yoongi gently encouraged as he held your hand, "match my breathing, in, out, in, out, good, that's it."

Yoongi was used to dealing with panic attacks. He had always help Hoseok out when he used to have them all of the time and knew exactly what he had to do to help you. The man gently drew circles on your palm, trying to distract you.

"You're safe in Hogwarts, Y/N. No one can get through McGonagall and the professors without them noticing and no one can hurt you."

When Madam Pomfrey rushed over with the potion, Yoongi helped you swallow it down, gently placing the glass vial to your lips, tipping your head back.

It barely even took a minute for the potion to work, you quickly becoming calm, the warm tingled that first started from your stomach spreading all the way to your fingers and toes.

However, even if you calmed down, you were still in a daze, staring into space as you sat on the bed of the hospital wing. Yoongi watched you with his eyes narrowed, looking for any sudden change of action.

"T-Those were my p-parents..." You whispered, a single tear falling out of your eye.

At that moment Yoongi connected the dots in his mind, recalling the info he had gained a while ago....

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"Don't you need to go see your family, Y/N-ah?"

"They're dead."

"Mine too..."'

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'So they were killed by Death Eaters....' Yoongi thought, his lip stretching into a straight line, 'Just like me...'

Yoongi sighed as he adjusted himself in the chair, "Hoseok-ah often tells me that talking about his bad memories to me helps. Would you like to try?"

You looked at Yoongi in surprised not expecting such kind words from him. You had thought Yoongi was a cold person, the different rumors of the genius DADA student entering your ears over the last couple of years.

You remembered being terrified as you spoke to him the first time. Even after being in his class for the past twelve years you didn't know how to interact with him. However your fear and insecurity you wanted to return the headphones he had accidentally left in class.

You knew it was his because he had the same one for years, always plugging them in during class when he decided to take a nap.

As you approached him, you were expecting him to take them back without a word. But when he muttered the simple, "thank you," you were glad that you did what you did.

Min Yoongi was different from what the rumors said.

"I'm sure you already know but I'm a muggle born witch.... Both my parents were muggle that had no idea of magic... But when I got the letter from Hogwarts, they still accepted me for who I was, even being happy knowing I could do amazing things the neighbor's kids couldn't do...." You released a lifeless chuckle, "I worked so hard to make my parents proud..."

You paused for a moment, gazing at your hands, trying to find the right words to explain your sob story.

"When the break after the fourth year of Hogwarts started, I rushed back home, excited to tell my parents what I've learned in a year... I-I wasn't expecting to come home to my parents both being murdered..." You released a choke, covering your face with your hand, "it was captured all on our security camera.... I was forced to sit down with the Ministry of Magic and watch it to see who had killed them.... Those Death Eaters knew... They purposely did everything in front of the camera...."

Your hands began to shake with anger, the back of your eyes stinging because you were holding in the tears.

"They tortured them with Crucio before starting to torture them the muggle way... T-They used the Imperius curse to force them to stab each other to death...." You could feel the bile coming up your stomach as you thought back to the grotesque scenes, "it continued for hours... They were both nearly dead, but those Death Eaters dragged it on for their own sick amusement before they killed them with the Killing Curse... And then they turned to the camera, laughing at it while saying 'Filthy mud blood, Y/L/N Y/N, you're on our list next.'"

Another tear escaped your eyes, rolling down your cheek as you grit your teeth. Your parents were killed because you were born different. Your parents were the ones who had to suffer the consequence with their life.

Yoongi frowned, silently watching as you tried to hold in your tears. At the moment, he realized how strong you actually were. You weren't weak like he had thought, if you were, you would have broken down already, but you were fighting every day to live. You were unbelievably strong.

"You and I are rather alike, don't you think...?" Yoongi dryly chuckled, not looking happy at all. He sat down beside you, taking your hand into his.

He noticed they were so small, your nails trimmed very nicely. They were such simple things but they were pretty hands.

"W-What...?"

"Both our parents have been dead for years. Yours were killed by Death Eaters, the same exact ones as mine because I recognize them as the ones that killed my parents. I'll never forget those masks..." Yoongi scowled, clutching his fist, trying to contain his anger.

He released a long breath, running one of his hand through his blond locks, pushing them back, "I guess it'll only be fair if I told you my story as well..."

You wiped your eyes with your robe, looking at the man who sat beside you.

"My parents were Aurors and seeing what they did as an occupation, they had quite the amount of enemies. For that exact reason, when I was born, my parents picked a secluded place as a home to raise me. But when I was eleven, somehow the information of our house was leaked and we were raided by a group of Death Eaters who held a grudge against them. My mother, she covered me with an invisibility cloak that belonged to my father while he stood in front of the door ready to attack. They both pushed me into the hidden room that they created in the wall for emergency...."

You swallowed hard, already being able to tell how this was going to end by seeing Yoongi's dark eyes that filled with agony.

"You and I are the same. We watched our parents get tortured and murdered when we were young. We regret not being able to do anything, being forced to stay at the side as everything unfolded. And we still carry the burden and the guilt to this day..."

Yoongi opened his mouth to continue, but before he could, thin arms were wrapping around his body, pulling him to a warm embrace.

"Yoongi, I'm sorry..." You mumbled, hugging the male close, making him freeze at the contact.

"No eleven year old should have witnessed something so awful like that..." You choked as you lightly patted his head, your fingers smoothing over his blond strands of hair.

"No kid should watch their parents get killed. You went through the same as well..." Yoongi mumbled as he hugged you back.

You shook your head, squeezing him tighter, "no, you had it harder, you were there witnessing everything... And you were younger..." You whispered, your heartbreaking as you imagined a little Yoongi hiding in the wall, terrified out of his mind.

The two of you stayed like that for a while. It felt like you had learned a dark, private secret of each other, finding comfort in the other's presence, knowing that they weren't alone in this harsh lonely world.

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"Yoongi-ssi, we're catching a lot of attention...." you shyly muttered as you sat with him at dinner.

The man snorted, looking nonchalant, "ignore them, Y/N, who cares what other's think?" The Slytherin bit into his chicken, chewing slowly, "and drop the -ssi. We're the same age for fuck's sake."

You blushed and nibbled on a cookie, nervously looking around the great hall. Yoongi had invited you to eat at his table. None of his friends were here yet and you were dreading what was going to happen when they finally arrived.

"Oh, what a rare sight..."

You blushed a deeper crimson as Jin and Namjoon sat down, the latter claiming the seat that wasn't taken by Yoongi, which was on your left. Jin, on the other hand, claimed the seat across from you, sending you a charming, friendly smile.

Just seconds later, before Namjoon and Jin could even get comfortable, two more males joined in.

"Hm? Well, who is this?"

You immediately recognized both of them as students who had been attending Hogwarts since they were eleven.

Park Jimin, a third year Gryffindor with a cute eye smile that made girls swoon. Besides him was Jung Hoseok, a fifth year, Hufflepuff student known throughout the campus for his bubbly character.

You knew who these boys were for years, watching from the side as they first began to attend Hogwarts, causing mischief along with the others. Now, they had entered University, still causing trouble from time from time.

You blushed and shrunk under their curious gazes, placing down the cookie you were eating.

"This is Y/L/N Y/N. Don't be annoying and bother her," Yoongi bluntly said, making your introduction extremely simple.

"Y/L/N Y/N...? Seriously?!" Jimin exclaimed as he looked at you with his eyes widened, "you gotta help me! I'm in serious need of a tutor in potions. That damn class has been even haunting me in my sleep for weeks because I can't get a decent score on the tests!" The orange haired Gryffindor cried as he slumped in his seat.

The corner of your lips tugged up, recalling a rumor you've heard about the boy who just spoke. Apparently, on the last test, he had accidentally made his potions explode, making everyone in the class, including himself and Snape's portrait all pink and glittery for the day.

"I-I'm sure I can be some sort of he-"

"Hey?! Why aren't you asking me? I can hel-" Namjoon was cut off as Jimin placed a hand on up, pushing it into the older boy's face.

Jimin frowned as he shook his head, "no Hyung! You may also be a genius but you're too clumsy! I can't trust you with my grades, especially when you had accidentally given me grounded opal instead of grounded crystal! We were all covered in pink glitter the whole day and my classmates literally made my day a living hell!"

You couldn't help but giggle as the two boys started to bicker with each other, arguing back and forth.

"I'll happily help, Jimin-ah," you shyly smiled, "I'll do my best but I can't really guarantee anything..." Hearing your answer, Jimin beamed, looking extremely pleased and relieved.

"So..." Hoseok suddenly came in between the conversation, grinning at you, "I've been dying to ask but... Are those the new Beats wireless Headphones?!" The man's eyes sparkled as he pointed to the headphones that were placed around your neck.

"Oh," you looked at them in surprise, "yeah... They ar-"

"Woah! They're so nice!" The male exclaimed, "I've heard they've newly improved them to make it more water and sweat resistant and changed the shape to help keep them in while you're exercising as well! I've been dying to get them since I think they'll be great when I'm dancing and don't want to make a ruckus!" The smiley male blabbered, looking quite excited as you handed the headphones to him to see.

You were slightly taken back at his energy, smiling a weakly, not used to the speed he spoke at.

"Oh yeah... I use them when I'm practicing contemporary and ballet, they're quite a ni-"

"You dance?!" Both Jimin and Hoseok yelled in unison, leaning over the table in awe.

You leaned back in shock at their loud outburst.

"Y-Yes...?"

"YOU'RE A MUGGLE BORN AREN'T YOU?!"

"Y-Yeah...?"

"Jimin! We've found a new muggle friend who dances!!" Hoseok cheered, grinning widely.

Jimin nodded in agreement, nudging Hoseok jokingly, "Yah! Now we can kick out Jungkookie and have a true, muggle dance musketeer group!"

You stared at the two males in confusion before looking at Yoongi for help, not knowing how you were supposed to react.

He only shook his head, continuing to eat, "just ignore those idiots.... And stop just eating a cookie and eat actual food."

You, along with the other boys looked at the Slytherin in surprise as he placed a plate with food in front of you.

"Ah... Thank you..." You smiled at Yoongi, feeling grateful that he was thinking about you.

"By the way, talking about Jungkook, where are our Maknae and Troublemaker? Taehyung and Jungkook are never late to dinner," Jin worriedly questioned, looking around the hall in confusion.

Jimin pouted at the older male's questioned, poking his lips with a spoon, "they're on a double date with their girlfriends. It's not fair!" The man whined, pushing Hoseok lightly.

Jin chuckled as he brought a spoonful of rice to his mouth, chewing, "oh, just leave them alone. They're happy that they're finally with their dream girl. It hasn't been long since Jungkook finally confessed to J/G/N (Jungkook's Girlfriend's name) with the babbling curse and T/G/N (Taehyung's Girlfriend's name) had given an okay to Taehyung after he chased after her for months," the older man smiled, "next time they're out on their date, we all should go to Hogsmeade to enjoy ourselves instead of staying here. Y/N-ah, you should join us as well!"

You smiled awkwardly and eyed Yoongi who silently listened while eating. He quickly noticed your shy glances, raising an eyebrow at you in question.

"What?"

"Is it really okay for me to go with you all....? You guys are Yoongi-ah's friends and...."

Yoongi chuckled as he placed his utensil down, looking at you with amusement, "what the heck are you saying? You can go, why must you ask me for permission?"

You tucked a piece of hair behind your ear as you smiled weakly at the man.

"Well since they're your friends, I thought I should at least ask if I could join..."

"What?" Namjoon gasped, placing a hand over his heart in much shock, "does this mean Y/N noona hasn't been thinking of us as her friends this whole time?"

Your eyes widened as Namjoon pouted, pretending to look offended.

"W-Well, I... Y-You see.... I...." You stuttered, not knowing how to answer.

The boys who watched your reaction chuckled, finding it quite cute and funny as you panicked.

"It's okay, Y/N noona, we're your friends!" Jimin spoke up as Namjoon wrapped an arm around your shoulder, pulling you into a side hug.

At their warm look, you felt your stomach tingle with happiness, your lips curling up into a gentle smile.

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"Y/N Noona! We need to go to Honeydukes! I'm craving Chocolate Frogs and Glacial Snow Flakes!" Jimin excitedly exclaimed as he hooked his arms with you, Hoseok doing the same to your other arm.

"We'll be at the Three Broomsticks Inn," Jin called out after the three of you.

You pouted, looking back at Jin, Namjoon, and Yoongi, wanting to go with them instead of these two childish men. You were craving to have a cup of Butterbeer but you didn't have much of a choice as they dragged you off. The two boys were quite tall, making your feet lift off the ground so you were completely airborne, having no control as they walked.

Your eyes met with Yoongi for a moment, the man sending you an amused smirk, waving at you lazily.

You and Yoongi have a quite interesting relationship. You've got significantly closer to the Slytherin, spending most of your day's hours with him. The two of you will sit next to each other in every class, you often taking down his notes because you knew he'll fall asleep. You didn't mind, only having to charm a quill to copy down everything you wrote, making your life ten times easier.

Even during breaks, the two of you could be seen together, either in the library or in the grassy field, talking or sometimes sharing your headphones, listening to music.

On a couple of occasions, Yoongi will get irritated as you teased him, denying access to your headphones.

"Yah! Share your headphones with me!"

The only time you weren't with him was at night when you guys returned to your respective dorm rooms. It also became a common occurrence for the other boys to join you two as you guys just hung out. It was quite unusual at how close you became close to the silent male, just enjoying his company, feeling at ease when he was near.

He also grew quite protective, placing you under his wings like all the other boys. His fellow housemate learned that hard way. They had once dared to call you a mudblood and Yoongi had heard. The blond male didn't even lift up his wand, all he used was his fist, leaving them beaten to the pulp and begging for forgiveness after he was done. You were quite upset when you had to bandage his hand that had small cuts on the knuckle area. You didn't want him getting hurt for you.

But you quickly learned that Yoongi was like that, protecting all of his friends. Especially for Jimin and Hoseok. If anyone called Jimin or Hoseok a mudblood, Yoongi will fiercely attack without hesitation.

They

Will

Taste

Pain

As you entered Honeydukes, you were quickly hit by the sweet smell of sugar and children running around in sugar high excitement and glee, their parents desperately chasing after them.

"Oh! Chocolate Frogs!" Jimin exclaimed in delight, throwing half the shelf into his basket.

You sighed and picked up your own basket, deciding that you should stock up on your sweets before the exam weeks comes rolling in. You placed couple boxes of Fizzing Whizzbees and Gummy Worms into your basket before paying for them.

Hoseok and Jimin took a bit longer, only coming to pay at the cashier when their baskets were overflowing with sweets. You weren't surprised when they walked out with both of their hands filled with their bags, beaming smiles on their faces.

"Now, let's go to the Three Broom Sticks, I want a jug of fire whisky-" Hoseok couldn't finish his sentence as he was thrown back with a bright blast, his back crashing into a wall.

"Hobi!"

And that was when hell broke loose.

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"They're taking an awfully long time for a run to the candy shop," Jin frowned as he sipped on his second glass of Butterbeer. Namjoon hummed in response while Yoongi lazily glanced out the window, mixing his fire whiskey with his finger.

However, his lethargicness seemed to fly away as he saw a large number of people running down the street, a look of horror on their face. People were running in panic, some of them holding injuries as they scrambled to safety, looking terrified.

"Death Eaters! Death Eaters are attacking!"

Hearing the words, Yoongi sprang up to his feet, his wand pulled out of his jacket as he jumped over the table, rushing out of the shop.

Jin and Namjoon were also quick on their feet, scrambling to keep up with Yoongi, who sprinted down the streets, pushing against people who were evacuating like a swarm of fish.

"Aqua Eructo!"

Yoongi heard Jimin's familiar voice yell before he saw the battle. His eyes only widened a fraction as a Death Eater flew past him, rolling on the floor a couple of times before crashing into a brick wall because the strength of the water shot out of Jimin's wand.

However, Yoongi didn't get fazed as he lifted his arm up, pointing at a Death Eater who was about to attack Jimin from behind.

"Expelliarmus..." Yoongi's spell hit the Death Eater's wand, making it fly out of their hand. Yoongi didn't give the Death Eater any time to recover as he spoke his next attack.

"Gracius Tria."

The man in the mask froze solid, a thick layer of ice appearing around his form, making him fall to the floor with a sickening crack that chipped a part of his leg.

But Yoongi didn't even bother checking the Death Eater as he went to attack the one that was cornering Hoseok. His eyes flashed dangerously as saw how roughed up Hoseok looked as he battled his opponent.

"Langlock," Yoongi's eyes narrowed as he pointed his loyal wand to the Death Eater. The Death Eater quickly became confused, not being able to speak as his tongue suddenly stuck to the top of his mouth.

"Petrificus Totalus," with the final spell, the Death Eater froze, not being able to move.

Jin rushed over to help Hoseok, applying pressure to the injured man's head, careful to not move him too much, fearing a concussion. Jimin was getting help from Namjoon but he was only covered in dust and few scratches, looking much better than Hoseok who was bleeding from the head.

"Yoongi-Hyung! They took Y/N Noona! They suddenly attacked us out of nowhere, yelling mudblood as they shot curses at us. She was the weak link so they quickly took her before we could do anything!" Hoseok yelled in panic, one of his eyes closed as blood dripped into it.

The blood drained out of Yoongi's face, "shit...!" The man cursed as he looked at Jin and Namjoon. "Keep an eye on those Death Eaters, break their wand and tie them down!" The man didn't wait for their reply as he shot off, running in the direction Hoseok pointed.

It didn't take long for Yoongi to track down the remaining Death Eater, seeing the damage done to properties and hearing the terrified yells of the people.

Before he turned a corner, his mouth fell open with a "fuck!" As he saw the familiar bright red light hit your body that was pressed against the wall.

Your ear piercing scream echoed in his ears, your small form writhing in pain on the floor as the Death Eater laughed at your torture.

"Didn't we tell you? We were coming for you next Y/L/N Y-"

The blood boiled in Yoongi's veins as he stalked forward, seething in anger, his nose flaring.

His drawn wand pointed at the clueless Death Eater, "expelliarmus!" The wand that was releasing Crucio flew out of the Death Eater's hand, clattering on the floor near Yoongi's feet.

You gasped as the pain suddenly stopped, panting heavily as you laid on the floor, too weak to move on your own. You were only able to shift your head to the side, catching a glimpse of Yoongi moving to attack the Death Eater with your blurry sight.

Yoongi had a stoic look on his face yet the murderous danger was obvious in his dark eyes.

"Crucio..." Yoongi's voice was icy as he attacked the Death Eater with the forbidden curse, making his opponent now be the one to release the painful cries and begs.

"Min! That's enough!" A voice yelled, snapping Yoongi out of his state of anger. The crucio stopped, the Death Eater falling limp and becoming unconscious.

The Auror, who yelled at Yoongi rushed past him, quickly running to the fallen form of your, kneeling beside you. Yoongi recognized the woman as a senior Auror, someone he had worked with multiple times in his missions.

"Oh, poor thing..." The woman gasped as she brushed some hair out of your face, eyeing your bloody arm with pain reflecting in her orbs.

Yoongi sent one last glare and a kick to the unconscious Death Eater, stomping and snapping his wand in half before rushing over to you.

He hissed as he saw the bloody words carved into your arms.

Mudblood

"Oh god, Y/N..." Yoongi muttered, pushing the female Auror to the side and lifting your head up, gently cradling it in his arm.

"Yoongi...." You weakly spoke, wincing, "that Death Eater... He's the one....."

"I know.... I recognize his mask..." the male shushed you, carefully gathering you up in his arms, "Stop talking, we're going to get you help..."

You tiredly nodded, your eyes fluttering closed, the exhaustion and pain finally catching up to you.

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You stared at the scar left on your arm, fingers trailing over the bumpy, pink skin.

"Hey..."

You lifted your gaze, eyes meeting with a certain platinum blond haired male who awkwardly stood near the door of your room.

"Hi," you greet back, smiling at him while moving to sit up on the bed you rested in.

Yoongi slowly approached your bed, taking a seat in a chair. For a moment, he stayed silent, just looking you over.

"How are you feeling?" You questioned, adjusting yourself, your back hurting because of the stiff bed.

Yoongi chuckled as he shook his head, "Are you seriously asking me that, Y/N? You're the one hospitalized."

You shrugged your shoulders, "Well I'm feeling fine right now. I'm not in pain or anything anymore," you assured the blond male, "I feel well enough to leave here."

Another silence fell over the two of you. Your thoughts went to those who attacked you.

"Those Death Eaters....?"

The man scoffed, his nose scrunching up, "All locked up. They're never going to see a ray of sunlight behind those bars. At these moments, I wished we still kept Dementors as guards."

You nodded to yourself, relieved that your and Yoongi's parent's murders were finally caught.

Your eyes scrutinized Yoongi, feeling something off about him. "Is something bothering you, Yoongi-yah?" You questioned, sitting up.

The man sighed, running his hand over his face. At that moment, you felt your heart flutter. Yoongi was a quite attractive man. His hair was always messily style and it looked even more roughed up today, making him look extremely wild and sexy.

You knew that he protected himself with a cold mask, but he was actually really caring and kind, treasuring his friends, always there for them. Your cheeks flushed as you realized you were very much attracted to this man.

Yoongi silently raised an eyebrow as he noticed you staring at him. He didn't say anything, wondering what you were thinking as you stared at him.

But his lips tugged up in a smirk when your face became bright red, making your cheeks look like ripe apples.

"Yah, what are you thinking about right now?" Yoongi teased as you looked away from him.

"N-Nothing..."

"Oh really? I was so sure you were just checking me out."

Your eyes went wide as you realized you were caught red handed. You awkwardly ran your fingers across your newly attained scar, trying to hide your embarrassment. Yoongi immediately noticed and frowned.

"I'm sorry, I could have maybe prevented it," the man apologized, staring at the healing scar.

You smiled weakly, shaking your head.

"No.... It identified me so.... I think it's perfect as a reminder..."

Yoongi's frowned even larger. His hand gently wrapped around your wrist, pulling your arm close to his face.

His eyes softened as he leaned forward, his lips dancing across the skin, "Doesn't change how beautiful you are inside and out."

Your mouth dropped open, your stomach doing triple flips in shock and embarrassment.

You were speechless and Yoongi smiled as that, giving the skin one last kiss before pulling away, his eyes shining with mischief.

"Anyways, since you're boldly checking me out a few moments ago, why don't you just go out with me?"

You choked on your saliva, making weird noises escape your lips.

"W-Wha- wait.... W-What?!"

Yoongi rolled his eyes, crossing his legs with an amused smirk appearing on his face, "Well, I'm attracted to you and I really enjoy your company. And since it seems the same for you, I don't think it'll be wrong with you becoming my girlfriend."

Your mouth fell open at Yoongi's blunt words.

"I-I uh... Well, I g-guess, I-I," you stuttered in confusion and panic.

"I'll take that as a yes," Yoongi chuckled as he picked your hand up, playing with your finger.

You pouted, sending him a light glare, "If you're cocky, you're going to go bald eventually. All your cockiness will make your hair fall out."

"I didn't go bald when Taehyung made a mistake with a potion that made my hair change color every fucking minute, I'll be fine. You wouldn't want me bald, would yo-"

At that moment, the door to the room slammed open, revealing Jin who stomped right in with a frown, leading the rest of the other boys in.

"I won't accept a half-assed confession like that! If you're gonna ask Y/N-ah out, you need to make it more romantic!" Jin scowled as he glared at Yoongi.

Your cheeks flushed a deep red as you realized that the boys were listening to the two of you.

Namjoon sent you an apologetic smile before walking up to you, "sorry, Y/N Noona, I tried to stop Jin Hyung but..."

You nodded, avoiding eye contact with the male because of embarrassment.

Jimin and Hoseok were giggling along with a Taehyung, sending you teasing smiled filled with mischief. Jungkook also had a grin on his face, looking extremely amused by everything.

"Noona, if you really want to make Yoongi-Hyung sufferer and make him bald, let me know!" Taehyung giggled, "I might just have few new tricks up my sleeve!"

You couldn't help but laugh at the funny ideas, "Keep your hands off his beautiful hair, I don't want you ending up dead or missing a limb.

The boys laughed before looking at Yoongi who was getting chewed out by the older boy.

Yoongi just looked bored, not seeming to even listen to Jin who continued to scold him. As he looked to the side, your eyes met with him. The corner of his lips tugged up as he sent you a discrete wink that made your heart flutter.

Oh no, this man was definitely not cold and emotionless. He's been hiding from you the whole time....

Part 1 complete

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