#jungkook hogwarts au

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BTS reactions: confession during the battle of Hogwarts

warning: kind of bad ending for Jimin (sorry) no nsfw but kissing. suicidal thoughts (it's one line don't worry), magical violence and one(1) mention of blood.

(also my native language isn't English so I got no idea where to put commas)

fluff/angst

word count: a fucking load

SEOKJIN

You had to go with everyone being evacuated. You knew you did, no matter how much it broke your heart. That damned accident had taken everything from you, your ability to walk properly, your quidditch career, and now you couldn't even fight for the school you loved, the only place you ever called home. As you're walking out the great hall he's all you can think of. You hadn't seen Seokjin since you left the room of requirement. Somewhere in the hurdles of people you'd lost him and now you were starting to worry you might not see him again before it all begins, before you're out of here to safety and he's still in here fighting for the life of the school without being able to say goodbye. All you see is people running around, panicking looking for their friends like you. Seokjin was part of your friend group, although you always felt something more for him he always saw you as a friend. Right now that didn't matter. All that was important that you could see him at least one last time, whether or not he felt the same for you was irrelevant. You're almost at the entrance to the tunnel now, just mere minutes and it's too late. Right when the front of the line starts entering you see the back of his head. You would recognise those shoulders anywhere. He's standing at the other end of the hallway and he's far away, too far away. "JIN" ,you yell and you start running towards him. "JIN" , now he turns his head. After a fraction of a second he sees you and starts running too. You push people aside as you go as quick as your bad leg permits you. He's much faster than you and when he get's to you he takes you in his arms, almost lifts you off the ground and catches you in a passionate kiss. Many times you had imagined what this moment would be like, him finally kissing you. None of it compared to what you felt right now. The whole world disappeared, all that was left were his arms around your waist and the feeling of his breath on your cheek. When you break away from each other he starts rambling. A stream of words about how he thought you'd left already and how he'd been worried sick that he would never see you again spilled out of his mouth, meanwhile he had not yet let you go. He'd be an idiot to ever do that again. "I have to go", you told him, but as you looked around you saw your chance had passed. The group of students being evacuated was gone. They'd all passed through the tunnel and you were left behind. "I will do everything in my power to keep you safe, I promise", Seokjin said as he took you by the hand, leading you to a safe space. His 7 years of messing around at night and with Filch had made him an expert when it came to secret rooms and passageways.

YOONGI

You panicked as you ran into the Great hall, looking around for your friend. You knew all your other friends were safe. You'd been together the whole time but in the chaos of the battle you had lost Yoongi somewhere. Now you could barely bring yourself to look at the bodies lined up along the wall. What if he was one of them? What if the boy you loved was one of the bloody remains robbed of their chance to even graduate? What if he was one of the poor children who's last moments were shrouded in darkness and fear? He would be taken from you before you ever had the chance to find out if he felt the same for you. Reluctantly you looked at all the faces, professor Lupin, his wife, the young boy with the camera and, oh God, Fred Weasley. This damned war was destroying everything. So many innocent faces you'd seen striding the hallways happily not even a year ago. Dread settled in your stomach as you couldn't spot Yoongi among any of the living in the room. You could barely breathe as you started walking quicker. Then, finally, you spotted him sitting on a bench on the other side of the hall. Now you were actually crying. When you've nearly reached him you call his name through tear stained lips and almost jump in his arms when stands up. You hug each other tighter than you ever have. He pulls you impossibly close while you sob into his shirt. When you look up at him, he kisses you just as hard. Everything you've ever dreamed of in the sickest of circumstances. "I love you", he whispers into your mouth. You tear away and sit down on the bench together. All you can do is sit in silence and hold each other while you try to process the horror of what has happened. "we're all too young, none of us will ever recover", you say after a few minutes. The only response he can give is to pull you closer.

HOSEOK

You're standing together on the bridge between debris and dust. Watery sunshine graces your faces. It seems like it's the first time you've felt it in months. "I always believed in him, from the very beginning. When things started getting bad I never doubted for a second that Harry would do the right thing and save us". You tore your eyes away from the view and looked at Hoseok: "Of course you did. You always believe in a good ending", you said. "do you think he'll ever recover from this?", you add. "of course not, I'm not that optimistic". You sigh: "I'm going inside. I need to find some way to contact my mother". "wait". Hoseok turns to you and takes your hands: "This whole battle has made me realise something", he waits for just a second, as if trying to gather his words. "I care about you more than I thought. All I could think about this whole time was you. Wondering if you we're okay and making myself sick with scenarios where you don't make it. I'm in love with you Y/N". Even amidst all this misery and mourning you manage to feel a kind of joy you haven't felt since the ministry started coming after people like you, muggle-borns. "I love you", you say with a smile before kissing him softly on his dusty lips. He wraps his arms around your waist and breathes a sigh of relief: "good, I was worried you'd push me on the ground again for ruining our friendship". You manage a little giggle: "that was one time, let it go". "never!"

NAMJOON

You're running through the hallways, or at least what's left of them. Left and right people are dueling. The hallways are lit up by colourful spells and stones whizzle around your ears. You have to find him. You love your friend and love is even word too soft for what you feel for him, but your clumsy friend should not be trusted to be alone in a battle like this. You take a second to look around. A death eater lunges for you but you manage to paralyse him right before he gets to you. "see, I told you those reflexes wouldn't only be useful in Quidditch". You look around and see Oliver Wood who just landed a stone on Rookwood's head. "Oliver, where is Namjoon!", you yell. "I saw him leave through the big doors? he's after yaxley". You bolt for the doors. You manage to dodge an expelliarmus curse and jump out the door. Once outside you're overtaken by horror. The familiar feeling of cold and inexpressible dread fill your entire body, worse than you've ever felt it before. Dozens, no hundreds of dementors are eerily floating over the near frozen grass, but they have no eye for you. they're all going for the Namjoon. He's hunched over and sitting on the ground. No matter how hard he had tried he had never been able to cast a Patronus, but neither had you. Now was the moment. You had to. You had to save the boy who had struck up a conversation on the Hogwarts express at the beginning of your second year because he knew you were new and had no friends, the boy you were in love with since he took you to the yule ball and danced with you all night. You thought of that night and said: "expecto patronum". nothing happend. You saw how a dementor held Namjoon's almost limp body by his face. "come on!", you begged yourself in tears. As you gripped your wand tighter you tried to repress every bad memory with images of Namjoon. slowly but surely your mind was taken over by warm memories of the boy who introduced you to all your dear friends. "EXPECTO PATRONUM" you yell now. The entire field is engulfed in a white light. A beautiful swan cleaved the darkness like it was nothing. The hundreds of dementors hissed with the ugliest sound you'd ever heard and disappeared. You ran over the grass and kneeled next to him. "why are you out here all alone, you absolute imbecile!" "well good day to you too", he said as he pulled in his arms on the ground. "I love you", you said while he rolled you over with your back on the wet grass. "about time you said that", he chuckled before kissing you like a man starved.

JIMIN

you're both hidden behind the remains of column on the courtyard. A couple of meters from you is Fenrir Greyback and two other werewolves. You can almost smell the stench from their doglike bodies. Your only chance of escape is the whole blown in the wall to your left. "they're faster than us we can't run, especially not with your wounded leg Jimin!" you whisper yell. "Okay, I'll distract them and you run." "Are you crazy! you'll never get away from them alive!" "you don't know that", he says confidently. "Jimin you can't do this, it's a suicide mission". "what else are we going to do?", he asks sternly. You remain silent. He's right there's no way out. You've lost your wand and he can't run fast. "Y/N, you've saved my life so many times. These past years there have been so many days where I was ready to end it all and all that kept me from jumping of the astronomy tower was you. Everyday you save my life by just smiling at me. Y/N I feel the warmth of the sun again when you talk to me". Tears well up in your eyes ass you grab his face and kiss him. He holds you close and whispers in your ear: "let me do this one thing for you. let me pay you back once. I'm a good fighter, I promise I'll get out of here". Hopelessly you nod at your life long friend: "I love you", you whisper. He gives you one last kiss before he jumps over the column with a war cry filled with fear and love for the girl with the eyes that hold the universe. You run. The least you could do was making sure Jimin didn't make this sacrifice for nothing, so you run like you've never ran before. You look back a split second and see Jimin cast a Bombarda spell stronger than you've ever seen. You run through the hallways until your lungs burn. you find the secret room you and your friends found years ago and slide down against the wall. You sob until you no longer feel like a person.

TAEHYUNG

"Taehyung you can't be serious! are you really not going to stay?" "no of course not, what's the point?" "how can you say that!", you yelled: "the point is to protect our school! More than that, it's to protect the whole wizarding world! Tae if we lose this war Voldemort wins and muggles will never have a good life again. Mudbloods like you and me will be killed or imprisoned! How can you just give up like that". He stayed quiet for a moment: "there's no point. This war can be fought by other people. There's no need to lose our lives". You, now seething with anger, scoff: "Kim Taehyung if you walk away now I will never talk to you again!" "fine!" he spits while turning his back. "you're a coward Taehyung!", you yell with tears in your eyes as you see him disappear around the corner. An hour later you're dueling Crabbe senior in the hallway by the main entrance. There's no time to shed tears over the friend you were hopelessly in love with. He wasn't who you thought he was. You shot spells out of your wand faster than you've ever done but the big man dodges them all. He's much more skilled than you and you both know it. By now you've realised your only way out is finding a way to escape, but it looks like that's not going to happen. You see in his eyes that he will kill you if he get's the chance. You're out of breath, your arms hurt and you know you can't keep up much longer. Then it happens. Crabbe hits your side with a well-aimed spell you don't even know and you feel an excruciating pain in your side and after that warm blood seeping down your waist. You drop your wand and fall to the floor. This is the end, you know it. There's no one in this hallway. You look at the sky one last time and let the tears flow because you will die with as sole company, your murderer. "STUPIFY!" you hear a familiar voice scream. the hallway bathes in a red light and when you look up Taehyung comes running at you from the end of the hallway. Crabbe lands on the floor next to you, completely paralysed. Taehung slides next to you on his knees and takes you in his arms. He strokes the hair out of your face and sobs "I'm so sorry Y/N". "You came back!", you sigh in relief as you wrap your arms around his shoulders. "I'm so sorry I left, I should have been here to protect you". You feel the wet of his tears against your neck and chuckle through your own tears: "yes you should have, but you're lucky you came back on time. He would've killed me I saw it in the way he moved". He let's you go just enough to look at you: "I love you so much Y/N. I'm never leaving again. "good", you whisper and kiss him like you've wanted to for so long.

JUNGKOOK

You and Jungkook stand back to back in the corridor underneath the divination classroom. You're being attacked by two masked death eaters from both sides. You're losing your battles but you can't give up because above your heads in the classroom you've hidden a bunch of left-behind first years. If you don't survive this those children are left to fend for themselves and you can't let that happen. So you fire another spell at your opponent and almost manage to throw her off her feet. Behind you, you hear Jungkook laugh: "I've never felt so alive Y/N" and then a hoarse voice answering: "I'll put an end to that soon" followed by another curse hurled at Jungkook. You burst the mask of your deatheater's face and see fire in her eyes. In that small moment of fear she's to fast for you and as she disarms you she cackles a hollow laughter. "JUNGKOOK, HELP!", you yell helpless without your wand. The genuine fear in the voice of the girl he's been secretly in love with for years gives Jungkook the adrenaline he needs to finish this. with a simple Wingardium Leviosa he lifts up his opponent and slams him through the window out of the castle. With the speed of light he turns around and does the same to the woman standing opposite of you. Both of you stand a moment in silence as you try to process what happened. You turn to look at each other and that look in his eyes tells you everything you've wanted to hear for the past 4 years. You throw yourselves in the other's arms and almost fall to the ground with the power of the kiss that follows. When you tear apart for air the adrenaline wears off and the both of you start crying. "I love you Jungkook", you say with his face in your hands. All he does is kiss you again.

[jungkwok]

toy | jeon jungkook oneshot | hogwarts au

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pairing: jungkook x y/n tags: implied smut, playboy!jungkook, hogwarts au, slytherin!jungkook word count: 840 words

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Y/n walked in sheepishly into the classroom, ducking her head and trying to ignore the curious stares from her classmates. Professor Snape stood like a statue next to the blackboard, glaring down at her crumpled uniform, inside-out cloak and missing tie. 

“20 points from Slytherin,” he seethed, swishing his long, black cloak and turning to the board to continue the Potions class. 

“Bloody hell…” Y/n pretended not to hear Suga’s groaning, muttering an apology before quickly taking her seat next to Jungkook.

“Here, take my tie,” whispered Jungkook, instead wrapping his emerald-green and silver scarf around his neck. 

“Thanks.” Y/n smiled meekly. 

“Why didn’t you wake me up??” she said, straightening her collar and wrapping the tie around her neck, “When did you leave the dorms?”

“You were pretty much knocked out after last night; I didn’t want to wake you up,” Jungkook responded, smirking sexily. 

Y/n bit her lip, blushing, and tried to focus on the Potions lesson. She couldn’t afford to waste any more time on the Slytherin hearthrob and playboy Jeon Jungkook anymore; she was almost failing this class and OWLS were approaching next month. 

Just as she was hurriedly jotting down the notes on the board, forcing herself to stay awake to Snape’s droning voice, she could feel Jungkook’s rough hand place itself on her upper thigh.

“What are you doing?” y/n loudly whispered.

“Miss y/n, quiet!” Snape yelled. 

Smirking once more, Jungkook raised a finger to his lips, eyes playfully gleaming like they did under the flickering candle on the bedside table last night. Y/n pressed her knees together, apologising and shuffling away from Jungkook’s seat.

Soon enough, the hand was back on her thigh, moving up until his sensual fingers were touching the sides of her hips. 

Y/n tried her best to concentrate on the lesson, squirming in her seat, trying to block out memories of last night and instead on transformation potions. 

His hands moved towards her waist, feeling for her cloak pocket.

He smirked again. 

“I see you’ve brought the toy”. Even though y/n was looking towards the blackboard, she could practically feel his prideful amusement. 

“Shut up.” she whispered forcefully. 

“Miss y/n and Mr Jungkook. Detention for the both of you.” Snape snapped. 

“Now she’s done it.” Suga groaned.

Y/n rolled her eyes, slapping Jungkook’s hand from her and shuffling further away. She was not looking forward to spending an hour with this silly silly boy after class. She would not make the same mistake from last night again.

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“Dismissed. Mr Jungkook and Miss Y/n must stay behind to clean up the ingredients cupboard.” Snape swished his cape and left the classroom. 

“Ugh, I can’t believe this! I barely have enough time to study for OWLS!” y/n groaned, opening the cupboard to find a mess of vials and jars. 

“You had enough time to play with me last night,” the smartass retorted, arms crossed and leaning against the table. He was unfairly hot.

“Whatever. Let’s hurry up and get this over and done with,” said y/n, rolling up her sleeves.

They got to work on the cupboard, rearranging the fallen books and organising the jars by date and substance. Thirty minutes in, their cloaks were covered in unknown grime and dust. Tired, y/n plopped herself on the desk, taking a break from the bending and arranging. Jungkook followed, sitting beside her on the same desk. Shoulder-to-shoulder, she could smell the scent of his musky cologne that he probably received as a gift from some “ABG”, as Jack Harlow puts it.

Leaning closer, he purred into her ear, “Why don’t we play with that toy in your pocket.”

“No.” Y/n turned away, “I want to hurry up and go study.” She crossed her arms, trying to appear stern, but they both knew her true desires. 

“Come on baby girl, just one round,” he said, hand sneaking around her waist to pull her closer to him. Y/n could feel her heartbeat quicken, memories of last night flashing through her mind like a short film. She pretended not to notice as Jungkook reached for her cloak pocket, retrieving the toy and placing it in her hand. 

“Go on, let’s play kitten,” Jungkook whispered, breathing hot on her neck.

“I… fine….” 

She turned to face him, ignoring his smirk. 

“Just one round, okay?” y/n said, taking off her cloak and throwing in on the ground, forgotten. 

“Just one round.” he said, unravelling his scarf and undoing his top button. 

She skilfully shuffled the UNO cards, handing him 10 before taking 10 for herself. 

“Oh, it’s so on.” she said, rolling back her shoulders, “Ready to get crushed again?”

“That’s only because you were cheating last night! I swear you only took 8 instead of 10 cards!”

“That sounds like something a sore loser would say,” y/n poked her tongue at him. 

And just like that they started playing UNO, detention forgotten and laughter filling the classroom. 

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Keeping Score

drabble #4 from the Spellbound series

pairing: Jungkook x reader

genre: enemies to lovers (but mostly enemies so far oops), hogwarts au

word count: 1.3k

warnings: none

You roll your shoulders and stretch your neck to no avail. You must’ve developed this impenetrable ache when you were hunched over your Potions essay last night in the common room. Or maybe it was when one of the idiot chasers on the Quidditch team (surprisingly not Jungkook this time) hit you between the shoulderblades. Either way, you are not having a good time, and this time it has more to do with the physical pain of sitting against this rickety, unsupportive library chair than the mental pain of working on a project with Jeon Jungkook. 

“Need some help?” Jungkook grins at you from across the table. The both of you had been working on this project for a while now, and you just now notice how few people are left in the library. 

You scowl at him, cursing the day McGonagall decided group projects were the new thing. “Don’t mock my pain and suffering, Jeon.” 

You massage the back of my neck and wince at the permanent crick that had taken residence in your already exhausted body. 

“Try rolling your head around,” he says. You can’t tell if he was joking or actually trying to help, but then he starts rolling his head around. “In circles like this. It always helps me.” 

You frown, but you roll your head slowly in a circle just as he did. Halfway through, you’re struck by a stinging pain. “Ow, ow, fuck.” 

“Are you okay?” Jungkook leans over the table and reaches toward your neck, as if to examine it himself. You swat his hand away. 

“Maybe you should go to the Hospital Wing or something?” He offers, unfazed. 

“I’ll be fine. It’s just-” You attempt to stretch your neck again “-really annoying.”

It’s more than annoying. It hurts like hell. But you’re not about to tell Mr. Jeon “Go to the Hospital Wing” Jungkook that. If you went to the Hospital Wing everytime something hurt, you’d never leave. 

Jungkook stands up. You stare up at him blankly and ask, “Where are you going? We’re not done yet, and I am not doing this entire thing myself.” 

He doesn’t answer, instead walking around the table and standing right behind me. “Y/N, I know you like to pretend to hate me and whatever, but what if I said I could solve all your problems?” 

“I highly doubt that, Jungkook.” You deadpan. “And what do you mean pretend to hate you?” 

“Trust me, just this one time.” 

“No thanks.” 

He sighs. “Listen. What I’m about to tell you is top secret information.” 

“Top secret?” You repeat, bewildered, craning your head up to look at him. Jungkook is a bit red in the face. Although you’re not sure how you got yourself into this impromptu secret-spilling with him, you can’t deny that you’re curious. “This better be good.” 

“You can’t tell anyone.” You sneak another look at him over your shoulder. He’s serious. Even the sparkle in his eyes is dull. “I mean it.” 

“Okay, fine. I won’t tell anyone.” 

“So,” Jungkook starts slowly, “my mother suffered from a lot of aches and pains when I was a kid. She became really interested in all sorts of home remedies, massage therapies, herbal treatments, the sorts. And she taught me all of it.” 

You don’t say anything for a moment, just processing that Jeon Jungkook, Quidditch Extraordinaire, Hogwarts’ Golden Boy, the Doofenshmirtz to your Perry the Platypus, was well-versed in massage therapy of all things. You also don’t mind letting Jungkook simmer in nerves as he waits for your reaction. 

You turn around in your seat fully to face him, watching with pure joy as he shifts awkwardly on his feet. He avoids your gaze, all but hiding behind the palms of his hands. 

“Don’t laugh at me,” he mumbles. “I told you because I thought it might help.” 

You try but you can’t hide your shit-eating grin. “Jeon Jungkook. Are you offering me a massage?” 

He sticks you with a pointed look. “Don’t make this worse than it has to be. I’m only offering because the Quidditch team needs you uninjured at the game this weekend.” 

You open your mouth to tease him more, but all of your thoughts are drowned out by the unbearable pinch in your neck. With a grimace, you turn back around in your chair and gesture to your neck. 

“Okay, sure, do it. Work your magic.” 

The second Jungkook’s hands brush at your neck, you start to realize that maybe this isn’t such a good idea. First of all, you’re in a very public library, even if it’s nighttime and most students are back in their common rooms. Second of all, your project has been abandoned midway. If you don’t finish tonight, you’ll have to meet up with Jungkook again. Third of all, isn’t it weird? To have Jungkook massaging your neck? You couldn’t say. You’ve never been in this situation before. 

The moment Jungkook pressed a finger onto a specific point on the back of your neck, all of these concerns whooshed out of your head. Suddenly, the fact that you’re in a library seems trivial. Your eyes flutter closed at the next touch. 

It’s like your body is made of buttons, and Jungkook knows exactly which ones to press. It’s too good, like bite-your-lip-so-you-don’t-moan-like-a-weird-freak good. 

“You good?” He says softly after a little while. 

You mumble something intelligible, eyes still closed. He laughs but continues doing his magic—literally. You think he took out his wand for a moment, and after that, a wonderful, cold sensation spread throughout your back and shoulders. 

You don’t open your eyes until after he stops. He actually has to say, “You can open your eyes now.” 

The overwhelming smugness all over his stupid face meets you when you open your eyes, and it’s enough to make you cringe in embarrassment. 

“So. How do you feel?” He asks, settling back into his seat across from you. 

You purse your lips and busy yourself with shuffling your papers around. 

He rocks back and forth in his chair, looking entirely too pleased with himself. The relief in your neck was enough for you to let him have his moment. 

“Thanks, Jungkook.” You stare stubbornly at the parchment that you had been working on before.

“What was that? I didn’t hear you.” He’s enjoying this too much. 

“I said thank you,” you snap. 

Stupid Jungkook and his stupid skills. It’s not fair that he’s good at everything, even something as random as massage therapy. 

The smile on his face is warm, but still, he says, “You don’t sound very grateful.”

“Don’t push it.” You roll your eyes at him, and if possible, his grin widens. In your absent thoughts about slapping the grin off his face, a thought strikes you. You grin back at him. “Now that I know about all your wonderful...skills, I sure hope that information doesn’t somehow fall into the wrong hands.” 

Jungkook’s smile falls. 

“Imagine the people I could tell,” you whisper, relishing the momentary fear you catch on his face before he replaces it with casual nonchalance. 

Y/N: 1. Jungkook: 0.

Fine, you suppose Jungkook gets a point for massaging your neck for 10 minutes. 

“You wouldn’t,” Jungkook says. “Not after I made you feel like heaven on earth.” 

“I think you give yourself too much credit.” 

“Some would say I deserve the credit.” 

“Your mother, perhaps?” 

“You, actually,” he all but leers at you, “and those noises you made just now.” 

He gestures at your neck. 

Fuck. You thought those noises were in your head. 

The corners of Jungkook’s lips curl up at the lack of an immediate comeback. 

Y/N: 1. Jungkook: 2.

A/N: I haven't updated this series since Jan 2022 because life got busy (grad school) and I started writing an original story. This has been collecting in the dust for years, so I figured it's better to post as is than not at all. I may do the same with some other fics, but no promises.

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BTS Fics I'll Forever Cherish

Since I had an ATZ post, I thought to do one for BTS since that was my original ult group, and writing the ATZ post made me think about all the other fics I've read. So as always, most of these are NSFW/18+ and will be properly labelled as such so minors don't interact with those please!

Sweeter Than Sweet by @gimmesumsuga, vampire!au, 18+ heckin smutty but awesome storyline and lots of chapters, Jimin x reader [primarily] but it slowly becomes OT7 x reader (this is very very NSFW so please read all the warnings for this I’m serious)

No Harm List by @crazy4myself, mafia!au, Jungkook x reader, mature themes, angst, fluff, violence, angst

Seekers by @letholojimin, hogwarts!au, Taehyung x reader, fluff

Sin City by @btssmutgalore, stripper!au, Jimin x reader, 18+ smut

Sorted: A Hogwarts AU by @gukyi , each member has their own story, fluff

You Never Walk Alone by @agustdakasuga, Wolf!Au, OT7 x reader, poly!au, fluff

The walls have ears by @cinnaminsvga hogwarts!au, Taehyung x reader, fluff

Reducto your ass by @bangtanfanfiction, Jimin x reader, hogwarts!au, fluff

All of the Hogwarts AU fics by @btsinned , literally some of my favorites, fluff

Star-crossed haters by @hxseok-honee , social-media au, hogwarts!au, Jungkook x reader, fluff (this was my first social media au and it had me HOOKED, literally some of the funniest lines ever)

Slytherin to my Heart by @bangtan-insfired, Yoongi x reader, hogwarts!au, fluff

This Magic Moment by @bangtan-insfired Taehyung x reader, hogwarts!au, fluff

Felix Felicis by @bangtan-insfired Jungkook x reader, hogwarts!au, fluff

Seven Seas by @readyplayerhobi Taehyung x reader, atlantis!au, 18+

Beauty and the Beast by @guksthighs Jungkook x reader, 18+

Rapunzel by @guksthighs Taehyung x reader, 18+

The Little Mermaid by @guksthighs Jimin x reader, 18+

[arosesstorm]

bts in Harry Potter ⚯͛ ▕⃝⃤ ϟ 9¾

You might belong in Gryffindor, Where dwell the brave at heart, Their daring, nerve, and chivalry Set Gryffindors apart;

Captain of the quidditch team, he and jimin are best friends even if the duo couldn't be more different. A hopeless romantic, denies jimin the pleasure of taking him on his love haunts. Smart in school, loyal and kind, he is the perfect boy, and you noticed, dear Merlin if you did. Since Jimin had introduced you both, you seemed to stumble upon him everywhere you went, only to realize, in front of a butterbeer that you both have fallen hopelessly in love.

Plays Beater in Quidditch, he and his bff jungkook are the power couple of the School. He's a player, the worst, famous for having broke so many hearts it's hard to say his name around the Castle without hearing a girl cry. Proud Gryffindor, he has colored his hair bright red for his house once and liked it so much he decided to just keep it.

Or yet in wise old Ravenclaw, if you've a ready mind, Where those of wit and learning, Will always find their kind;

The smartest of his house, he's the brightest achievement of the Revenclaws' since its foundation. Headboy, captain of the quidditch team, is also known for being the number one answer when asked people about their first crush at Hogwarts; if you say you never thought about Kim Namjoon as your lover, you're lying.

Or perhaps in Slytherin You'll make your real friends, Those cunning folks use any means To achieve their ends.

Looks tough, has a soft spot: you. Befriending the boy in your second year, you both have grown inseparable; surviving your teenage years with him by your side had you know one thing: people should know better than to mess with you. Your ride or die honestly.

Looks innocent, is lethal. Hates quidditch and everyone who plays it. Gives this mysterious, narcissistic boy vibe; bad for him, you're worse. Being the first who had the guts of talking back to him when he was being petty, he liked you instantly, but it's not like he can tell you, so you're stuck in this enemies-who-wish-to-be-lovers thing. People call you Queen and King of Slytherin, you can't change my mind.

You might belong in Hufflepuff, Where they are just and loyal, Those patient Hufflepuffs are true And unafraid of toil;

You thought Hufflepuff were lame till you met this boy; still shocked that he wasn't sorted into Slytherin you catch him one day petting a Thestral in the forbidden forest, a smile on his face and suddenly you realize why. Getting to know Kim Taehyung had been a dark and difficult ride, but once you're in, you can't seem to come out. You can't think of a person who knows you better than this boy.

Sweetest boy you know, once helped you with your transfiguration's spells and still takes the blame for having turned the professors' pet into a pot. After that incident you engraved his name on the left side of your heart; there was no way you were not gonna become best friends after this.

© 2023 of Mia (arosesstorm). All Rights Reserved.

[kiwimer]

HELP ME FIND A TAEHYUNG HOGWARTS AU!

Pictures only for references (credits to the owners)

So I remember it’s a long hogwarts au where Tae starts this project to find the perfect match for mc, the ball is coming and he wants to find the perfect couple for Mc. And he writes in a paper all mc’s likings and make all this campaign for all the students to write they likes to match mc with someone.

But all it gets out of his hands and he starts matching all of others students perfectly! Except mc, he starts to panic bc he really it’s so good at matching couples.

Blah blah blah, maybe I vaguely remember she started dating with another boy (maybe Yoongi or Jin, can’t remember) because it was almost her match but not at 100% (story keep happening)

the end is that the perfect couple for Mc was Tae 🥹

Please help!!! This is an au maybe from 2021-2022. It’s an old one butttt really good 😭🤌🏻

[alexlwrites]

𝑱𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒌𝒐𝒐𝒌'𝒔 𝑱𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒂𝒍

✿𝑷𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈: Jungkook x Reader

✿ 𝑺𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚:  The one where Jungkook, a second year student in the Auror Academy, keeps a journal to vent about his unsuccessful attempts at wooing you. 

✿ 𝑻𝒂𝒈𝒔: crack, humor, romance, Harry Potter Au

𝑨/𝑵: This is a Harry Potter AU but you don’t have to read Harry Potter to understand it. If you have any questions just let me know!

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November 4th, 10am

There’s this girl in my antidotes class - Y/N - that I swear to Merlin must have done this fucking class at least twice, because she has the answer to every question on the tip of her tongue. No one even gets the chance to speak before her hand is up in the air waiting to show just how much smarter than all of us she is. And when she gets it right, she gives the professor the brightest, most annoying smile, like he just handed her one million galleons or something. 

I mean, this is an antidotes class, not the Wizard Nobel Prize. She needs to calm down.

Ugh, anyway. Back to what I was saying: There’s this girl in my antidotes class - Y/N - and I kind of want her to have my babies.

November 4th, 12pm

“Dude, you’re drooling” Taehyung says to me in the cafeteria later, when we’re sitting down for lunch “You gotta do something about this Y/N crush, it’s driving all of us insane” 

“Yeah, man” Jimin agrees, but that’s just because he agrees with everything Taehyung says and that’s why they had matching puffskein tattoos on their asses “Either ask her out or let us Obliviate you so you can move on”

See, this is all Taehyung and Jimin’s fault really. Before them, Y/N was really just the girl that I copied the answers off of in Advanced Herbology who I had only ever seen the back of her head. But then they started talking to her- like we even needed a fourth friend! -and before I knew it, she started casually greeting us when she walked into class and I finally got to see her face and BAM! I have chosen our children’s name and Hogwarts Houses (one Gryffindor boy and a Slytherin girl, because Y/N was a Slytherin and she would probably fight me if I tried to get both our kids in Gryffindor and, let’s be honest here, she would win).

Now, I’m not necessarily the most romantic wizard in the world. I don’t think I even qualify in the top five thousand. But, back in my school days, Professor Trelawney had told me I would eventually find the love of my life and  stay with her for the rest of my days. Granted, I was pretty sure that woman was just a crackhead posing as a witch to buy drugs and she also told me I would get electrocuted and die in a month, but still. She got 1 out of 2 and six years later I am in love and terrified of microwaves. 

“I’m gonna ask her out” I defend myself from my nosy friends “I’m just waiting for the right time.” 

The right time would be whenever I could get my hands in some Liquid Luck, but due to that being a highly complicated potion and that my last few attempts of brewing it ended in bleached brows and violent diarrhea, that specific day was looking further and further away.

November 4th, 12:30

One of the things I love the most about Y/N was how kind she was. Was she an annoying know-it-all? Absolutely. Did she also make sure to share her knowledge with the entire class and help everyone out? She sure did.

I still remember when I was failing my Demons and Beasts class and she sat with me for hours and carefully went over the entire subject of the semester with a gentle tone and the patience of a saint. 

Sure, I did still fail the test and had to redo it, but that was not her fault. She was not to be blamed for my inability to listen to her go on about wraiths when her perfume was all over me and her shirt was cut just low enough that I could look down her blouse and catch just the slightest peeks of her bra that would haunt me and cause me to almost fail 2 other classes.

I wished I could gather the courage to tell her that. Not the bra part, the part about her kindness. 

November 4th, 1pm

I take it fucking back. How can she just be nice to everyone?

Like that dude Namjoon. I know he doesn’t need help with his paper on counter-curses because I know he used to tutor that class. He’s just pretending to suck so she would help him and as a person who actually sucked I find that very offensive to my culture. 

He’s sitting next to her all the way across the cafeteria and even I, who probably burned off my retinas with my attempt to brew Felix Felices in my guest bathroom, could tell that he was staring down her blouse. Was he not aware of the unspoken rule that whatever was hiding down there was only for my eyes? Had I not made myself clear enough by… I don’t know, sending positive energies to the universe? Did Trelawney not write our love in the stars?

We are fated, Kim. Meant to be. The only thing you are meant to be is big and clumsy and probably like a model, because you are real jacked and I respect that.

Whatever. I don’t care. I’m sure Y/N will shake him off soon. Maybe slap him. I don’t really have to step in. She can take care of herself.

November 4th, 1:05pm

I jinxed him. 

November 4th, 1:07pm

Namjoon is being taken to the hospital wing. That will teach him a lesson.

 November 4th, 1:10pm

Y/N is going with him. She’s holding his hand.

Bugger. 

November 4th, 1:11pm

He winked at me on his way out. The absolute disrespect, the gall of this dude.

November 4th, 1:12pm

I jinxed him again. Got caught and now I have to help train the freshmen in hand in hand combat. 

Bugger it all to hell.

(Part two>>>)

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[Permanent taglist: @imknewattis ; @dreamamubarak ; @onlythebest-106 ; @betysotelo18 ; @havetaeminforbreakfast ; @uno7 ]

[cantaestopbeingsocute]

Btsxhogwarts

Jeongguk - Ravenclaw

Curiosity, intelligence, creativity

[luxora]

BTS -> {Hogwarts AU} -> Sneaking off

Requested: No

Group: BTS

Genre: Smut. Fluff.

Warning: Swearing. Nsfw. Some drinking.

A/N: So...uhh...yeah...apologies in advance.

Jin

The two of you weren’t really official yet, especially since there was quite a bit of rivalry between the two of you given the contrasting in popularity. In fact, you could not stand Seokjin when the two of you first met, and the feeling was mutual. Perhaps he could blame it on the stupid Slytherin and Gryffindor feud, but then again, you did practically attack him in the first week of Hogwarts, knocking him on his ass with a jinx when he had decided to call you out on your lone wolf stunt you were pulling.

The constant back and forth of bickering has occurred through all the year, and yet when came seventh year, Seokjin suddenly saw you in a different light. It’s not like you had suddenly changed after the break, but rather, he saw how much more of a woman you have become. No longer were you in the awkward stages of puberty, you were a fully growth woman with a fiery personality which matched his when he was triggered.

And instead of irritation when you would try pick a fight, he felt endearment, and it somewhat confused you when he would not take the bait like he usually did, which made Seokjin smile as you did the cutest furrowing your eyebrows when you were confused about something.

So Seokjin found himself setting his sights on you, which in turn had freaked you out and yet somehow, after nearly half the year of trying to woo you, you eventually fell for his charms, and the two of you have been happy ever since, well, happy as the two of you could be as you were both still trying to figure out how to really tell others that the almost seven year rivalry between the two of you have blossomed into a romance.

Have the two of you become more civil to each other? Yes. Could you perhaps be called friends? Pushing it but maybe. But lovers? No way. However if they were to walk in on the two of you right now, they would clearly figure out the type of relationship which the two of you had, especially since he had his hand up your skirt and tongue in your mouth while he had you pressed against one of the bookshelves in the library.

While you had a very strong person in Hogwarts, Seokjin has been the only one lucky enough to bare witness to your cute side, which came out when Seokjin was affectionate with you, such as now when he traced your pantie line with his exploring fingers which he kissed you passionately. Your one hand was braced against the bookshelf while Seokjin pressed you against it, while you other hand had grabbed a fistful of his shirt at his shoulder while his arm was braced beside your head while the other was teasing your mercilessly under your skirt.

“You’re so cute.” he said, pulling away after air became necessity and pressed his forehead against your own while his fingers ducked under the fabric and was now teasing your wet warmth.

You squeaked at the sensation and suddenly removed your hand from the book shelf to clutch at his shirt at his other shoulder, suddenly feeling weak in the knees as he began to move his fingers experimentally.

“S-Shut up.” You said, your cheeks flushed pink which all but enticed Seokjin to pepper kisses along your skin, cooing at your redness before moving his body closer to yours so that you were entirely pressed against the bookshelf, unable to move as he slipped a dig into your warmth, making your sharply gasp in your ear.

“I think I will leave that to you love, especially since there are others loitering around here.”

That was perhaps the only subtle warning for you to try stay quiet that Seokjin gave you before he began to move his hand, slowly exiting and entering you while he felt himself beginning to grow hard from the sound of your muffled gasps and moans as his movements.

“A-Asshole.” You cursed halfheartedly at him, but you still clutched tightly at shoulders while your hips began to subtly rock against his thrusts, Seokjin smiled before pressing a kiss to your jaw.

“Your asshole.” He agreed before adding a second finger, covering your mouth with his own before anyone could your pleasured gasp could be heard by others.

Suga

Yoongi wasn’t really one to take risks, especially since he was aware of other’s opinions of him, worsening by the days given how rogue he was, but you brought out the side of him which was willing to step out his comfort zone, or rather into a zone you were more comfortable in.

He never really had to work hard for you, especially since you already were head over heels with him, but he did fall hard for you once you actually became is, it being quite odd as Yoongi never thought he needed someone else to complete him, and yet here you were in his life, making him do things he never expected himself to do.

Like sneaking off in the middle of a ball to have sex.

Albeit it was not really his fault, he could never really say no to you and when you had given him hooded eyes and a wicked smile, he all but became a victim to you as he allowed himself to get dragged out of the dance hall and down the corridors of the manor of one of your cousins which had invited you and Yoongi to attend during the Hogwarts break, only you seemed to have other ideas on how to spend it with Yoongi aside from dancing with all the other pure bloods.

He would like to say he put up a fight but it would be a blatant lie, and he wasn’t in the mood to lie, as his body very obviously told you that he wanted you as you lead the two of you into one of the empty rooms and casted a locking spell on the door before whirling on him, wicked smile in place before you closed the distance. Undressing you was hardly a chore, especially he has practiced many times before how to get you out of those wretched ball gowns.

Not that you looked ugly in them, you just looked so much more beautiful with no clothes on.

Your lips were hot on his and Yoongi easily undressed himself with your hurried aid, his hands greedily grabbing at your bare skin before the two of you tumbled onto the bed, the ball being the last thing on your minds as the two of you kissed and touched one another, your needs simultaneously growing with every passing second. Yoongi grunted when you raised yourself up and then sheathed yourself on him, moaning as he filled you up and waited, simply taking all of him in. He squeezed your hips and looked up at you with a languid grin.

“Damn you are a bloody sight.” He said, your naked body in all its glory being the most glorious sight he has ever seen in his life, and he has seen it plenty of times before.

You smiled at him before moving, rocking your hips and creating a rhythm of your own which Yoongi had no choice but to follow at the two of you began to dance on top of the bed sheets, dancing to a waltz, or rather a tango, of your own while everyone else remained blissfully aware of the type of party which was occurring in one of the many guest rooms in the manor.

“Shit...so...fuck...” Yoongi cursed, unable to speak in full sentencing as he was completely succumbed to your movements, sitting up just so that he could wrap an arm around your waist and continue to watch your face contort in pleasure while your leaned back on his thighs, using them to keep yourself balanced despite his arm around you.

“You feel so good...” You moaned, your eyes dark with desire as you stared at him from your position, your hips moving more wildly than before. Yoongi prompted hard thrusts, his own hips meeting yours with hard pushes.

“So do you.” Was all he said before he tugged your closer to that you were now resting your hands on his shoulders, bouncing on top of him while he helped guide you along him, not that you needed any help as you were doing more than fine by yourself. You dug your nails into his shoulders as you felt yourself beginning to tighten up.

“Y-Yoongi-” You said, desperation clear in your voice which was all that Yoongi needed to hear before he began to thrust harder, bringing your hips down and his in passionate reuniting.

And just as he predicted, you tightened around him and came with a shudder, wrapping your arms around his head and pulling him into your chest, tremors of pleasure shivering down your body while he came himself, tugging your closer and holding you while the two of you took comfort and delight in each other’s touch.

He never would have thought to sneak away to have sex during a ball, especially since his parents were always pushing for him to dance with all the other pureblood girls that the guests had to offer, but your influence was evidently strong and he couldn’t help but smirk to himself before he moved his hips, starting up the fire again between the two of you before latching his mouth onto the side of your neck.

J-Hope

Were the two of you on prefect duty? Yes.

Were the two of you doing your duties? Not exactly.

To be honest, one should not be surprised that a couple would take advantage of the idea of privacy that they are given, especially since they are both prefects who are given permission to be out after curfew with the reason being to catch other students misbehaving. Besides, Hoseok would hardly say that the two of you were misbehaving, rather just spending some intimate time together which consists of the two of you making use of one of empty hallways which both of you knew no one would interrupt the two of you.

You had learnt long ago that Hoseok was the adventurous type, especially given that he was a through and though Gryffindor, so of course he had the courage to take you out in the public, although making sure that the two of you would be undisturbed. It hardly took much convincing before you found yourself getting picked up from the back of your thighs and pressed against the wall, Hoseok pressing himself against your before covering his mouth with yours in a heated kiss.

Hoseok held you up with unsurprising strength before e finally released himself and pushed his trousers low enough before he swiftly entered you, thrusting hard while you clung to his body while he continued to pleasure you against the wall. While he tried to try keep an ear out for any possible footsteps to discover the two of you, it was kind of hard, especially since you were making such delightful mews each time he entered you, your nails digging into his shoulders while you tried to keep a strong hold on him to make sure that you didn’t fall.

Not that he would let you fall, especially since he knew that you were going to struggle to walk a bit after the two of you finished up. But he was going to help you either way, both with reaching your climax, as well to make sure you made your way back to Ravenclaw tower safely, with a little help from him of course. He kept his hold on you strong as he continued to thrust, his hips snapping against yours while he kept your mouth occupied.

“Ho...seok...” You gasped against his lips, the only thing you could say before he covered your lips with his own again.

His uniform felt restrictive on him, and he wished that he could just strip you and himself from the Hogwarts uniforms so that the two of you could be as free as the two of you were on the day that you were born, but unfortunately he could not do that, especially since the two of you had to be quick about it since the two of you weren’t the only ones on duty. So when he felt the familiar sensation of his core tightening, as well as you tightening around him, he sped up until the both of you were ready to topple of the edge together.

“H-Hoseok!”

“Y/N!”

And then the two of you came together, both of you trembling while pleasure shot through the both of you. Hoseok almost lost his grip on your thighs, but he pressed his body forward to pin you more to the wall to make sure you did not fall. His own body shook in pleasure but he made sure that he did not drop you, and when you slumped into his body, he moved his head to press a kiss to the back of you ear before pulling out of you and gently placing you back on your feet. He held onto your biceps while you fumbled on the spot.

“The things you do to me.” You quipped, shooting him a mock glare as your legs were still trying to find their strength. But while he should be ashamed, he took great pride on his effect on your body and he just grinned at you.

“Only good things.” He said with a wink, which earned him a smack on the shoulder which made him laugh before he quickly redid his pants and then took your hand in his. “Come on, we’re still on duty.”

“Says the one who made us sneak away.” You quipped, making him raise his eyebrow at you.

“You weren’t complaining five minutes ago.”

“Never said I was.”

Hoseok just smiled at you and leaned in for a kiss before pulling the two of you away, both sated and pleased with himself.

RM

Being head boy and head girl of Hogwarts were positions which both you and Namjoon took seriously as it was both an honour to have, as well as a position which had to be taken seriously, especially with all the pressure that came along with it.

You and Namjoon were a good team, both partner wise and lover wise since the two of you were able to work with the other prefects with ease, as well as to help each other out both professionally and personally. It definitely helped that the two of you were in the same house, as it made meeting with each other much easier since neither of you had to walk across the whole of Hogwarts to meet at each other’s dorm to talk or meet up.

Another advantage is that no one really questioned when the two of you would use the excuse that you both needed to discuss something regarding the prefects or having a meeting with the House heads, since often you and Namjoon were busy with something regarding the school aside from your own words as seventh year students. So when the two of you had excused yourselves early from the common room, no one thought anything of it as they simply thought it was the two of you sneaking off to just discuss about yet another issue with the prefects.

But they couldn’t be more wrong, especially since you were biting down hard on a pillow while Namjoon thrusted behind you, hands gripping your hips tightly as he would pull you into his thrusts, hitting you deeper each time that he did so.

“Fuck Joonie.” You cursed, arching your back as groaned in pleasure at him moving, filling you up each time he reentered you, his grunts filling the rooms just as the sound of your connecting skin. He delivered a quick slap to your butt cheek, making you yelp.

“You feel so good.” He groaned, pushing down on your hips so that you were now laying down and he was keeping himself up with his arms pressed to the mattress by your sides, his eyes staring down at your glorious back as your back muscles flexed as your clutched and clung at the sheets of the bed that the two of you were laying on.

“Please don’t stop.” You pleaded, it being music to his ears as he leaned down to press a kiss to the back of your neck before making his thrusts more shallow while he pressed his entire front to your back and his lips to your ear.

“Never.” He promised you before he suddenly sped up again, thrusts harder and fiercer this time, but so perfect for you as you took everything that he gave you.

The two of you knew each other’s bodies well, so incredibly well that the both of you could almost read each other like the back of your own hands, hence why Namjoon knew that you could take a lot more than what he was giving you, especially since you well helping him ease all the stress that has been building up for the past week, the same as he was doing for you as you had been working yourself to the bone will all the sudden influx of problems you had to deal with the new prefects.

Namjoon stopped thrusting and pulled himself away, which had prompted an unhappy whine for you, but it was quickly replaced with a pleasured moan when he had turned your around so that you were facing him and he reentered you again, laying down on top of you again so that he could press his lips to yours in a passionate kiss, them fitting perfectly against his like puzzle pieces.

“You’re perfect.” He growled against her lips, your velvety walls taking him so easily and blissfully that he just felt himself grow more aroused while he was plenty enough as is. You responded with a bite to his bottom lip.

“I know.” You teased, eyes glinting playfully before they rolled back into your head as Namjoon sped up in punishing thrusts, teaching you a small lesson for being cheeky.

Not that you really minded, as you got him back plenty of times afterwards, which he didn’t mind in the slightest.

Jimin

Jimin couldn’t help but chuckle as you tugged him away, clearly his teasing words being too much to handle that you couldn’t even wait until the two of you were back at the castle. But then again, the two of you were in the middle of Hogsmeade and neither of you could apparate to the castle, so the two were going to have to make do with what you had, especially doing it outside was not an option as Jimin was not that fond of the snow in order to be completely nude in it.

The two of you had started out of just having a normal date, but Jimin was feeling adventurous and ticking your inner thighs under the table was hardly something he would do in public unless he was feeling remarkably horny around you, which he was, hence why he did not mind you taking initiate to deal with both of you needs as you lead him through the Three Broomstick’s in, finding a room which was not occupied which you all but pushed him into it.

“Was it something I said?” He asked innocently, although not so innocently as his dirty whispers in your ear was what finally prompted you to take action of his teasing, along with his touches on your thigh which were only getting higher and higher the longer the two of you remained seated next to each other.

“Asshole.” That was the only thing you said before you all but lunged for him, fingers immediately going for his jumper and tugging it over his head before reattaching your lips to his.

Jimin chuckled into the kiss but easily helped you undress him before he did the same to you, his hands grabbing at your ass when you were finally completely nude, squeezing it teasingly which prompted a gasp out of you. He pulled back to gaze at you, hungrily taking in your naked form. He then locked eyes with you.

“Fuck you’re beautiful.” He said, uncaring if it was uncouth for him to swear because he was just speaking the truth. You were gorgeous, and he was so bloody lucky that you chose him of all guys in Hogwarts to be with.

“Shut up.” You said, cheeks tinged pink as they usually did whenever he complimented on your looks. Jimin shook his head and leaned in to give you a heated kiss.

“Never. You deserve to be showered in compliments.”

“I would rather you do something else with your mouth than giving me compliments.” You said, giving him a heated look, making him laugh before he all but swept your off your feet and carried you to the bed and dropped you on it, pushing you up until you were resting you head on the pillows and he was on top of you.

“Well, I have never been one to deprive you of anything.”

“Thank goodness for that.”

Jimin laughed again before pressing his lips to yours again, only this time his hand sliding down to cup you, feeling your wetness and teasingly rubbing you before deciding to guide himself into you, sheathing himself in your warm body with a loud gasp from you.

“There are so many things I would love to do to you.” He husked, slowly pulling out before pushing in again. Your dug your nails into his back.

“Then do them.”

And he did.

V

Were the two of you a little bit tipsy? Maybe, that was due to all the fire whiskey which was being distributed around the Hufflepuff common room, especially since it was one of their own who had won the first task for the Triwizard tournament. It was only expected for Hufflepuff to celebrate, especially since their house was hardly considered a competitive house due to their lack of getting into trouble, unlike the other houses.

Taehyung smiled his signature boxy smile at you before hooking hooking his arm around yours before the both of you simultaneously downed the shots of fire whiskey which the two of you had gotten poured, it burning down your throats which made the both of you gag and then laugh as you both took in each other’s grimaces. The party was only getting rowdier as more alcohol was getting distributed and having enough of everyone bumping into him or tumbling into his lap, Taehyung took the initiative and grabbed your wrist before leaning into your ear.

“Lets get out of here. Let’s have a party of our own.”

You didn’t need to read into his words to know what Taehyung wanted and with the way that your own eyes darkened, Taehyung knew that you were eager to celebrate in your own special away, away from everyone else. Taehyung tugged you away from the common room and up the stairs to his room where the two of you would remain undisturbed. He heard one of his friends drunkenly cheer him on as he watched the two of you, which he blatantly ignored as he was certain no one else heard him since music was pounding loudly in the common room.

Taehyung pulled you into the room and shut the door behind you, casting a quick locking spell on it before turning around and pulling you into his arms, his one hand moving to grip your jaw and tilting it up before pressing his lips to yours. He could taste the fire whiskey on your lips, and even more so when his tongue sought out yours and twirled around it as the two of you proceeded to make out heavily against the door of his dorm room.

He heard some muffled cheers down in the common room but that was hardly what was on his mind as his hands suddenly dropped down to your legs and up your skirt, taking advantage of the skirt you had decided to wear and the easy access you had given him. He could feel your wetness against your underwear and he pulled away with a slightly smirk with a knowing gaze.

“Someone is eager.” He teased, only to grunt when your palm was suddenly pressed against his crotch, feeling his own hardening member.

“I am not the only one.” You teased back, a knocking smirk on your lips.

Taehyung responded by smashing his lips to yours again and slipped his hand past your underwear to cup you, making you gasp into the kiss as he rubbed you teasingly before pushing your backwards, moving until the back of your knees had hit his bed and you stumbled backwards onto the mattress. Taking advantage of your fall, Taehyung moved both of his hands to grip your panties and then tugged them down, pulling them along your legs and off entirely before tossing them to the ground and then kneeling between your legs.

“Tae...” You husked, looking at him between your legs and growing wetter at the sight of him, making him grin as he tugged you closer to the edge of the bed by the thighs and widening them so that he could slip his head inside.

“Don’t mind me. Just having a quick snack.”

Taehyung covered you with his mouth and you immediately groaned in approval, making him smile before he set to work to completely turning your mind into mush with all the pleasure that you were receiving.

Jungkook

It was hardly something knew for you and Jungkook to sneak off, especially during a Quidditch game as the two of you often got hyped up watching each other player, in more ways than one. However it seemed that neither of you could resist each other, since the game today was against both of your houses and being the competitive lover that you were, the two of you never back down from a challenge.

Gryffindor ended up coming out as the victor, making you incredibly annoyed since Jungkook loved gloating to you with how his house beat yours, but before he would do that, he would make sure to celebrate his victory with you, as well as help you will your feeling of defeat by having a rendezvous in the showers.

It was something to be expected of Jungkook, sneaking into the change rooms as he knew that you were using the showers to cool off after the defeat, your team already out and leaving you on your own, either because you temper was flaring from the loss or because they knew what you and Jungkook were about to get up to. In the end it didn’t really matter to Jungkook as he shirked off his clothes as he got near the shower and immediately stepped into the stall you were using and wrapped his arms around your wait, pressing his front against your back.

“Hey loser.” He whispered in your ear, teasingly licking at it which prompting you to turn around and grab his face with both hands.

“Don’t start.” You growled before pulling him in for a kiss, teeth smashing but a kiss nonetheless which he readily responded to, as he would be a fool to not accept a kiss from you.

And of course from a kiss, it moved to a full blown make out session, which of course excited the both of you and Jungkook grunted when he felt you grab him in your hand, rubbing your thumb teasingly along his tip. You fixed him with a heated stare as you began to move your hand, completely making him submit to your touch even though he was the larger between the two of you.

“Do not think for a moment that I am letting you off this easy.” You warned, making Jungkook smile even though he titled his head back in pleasure at your movements.

“Don’t be a sore loser Y/N. We won fair and square.”

You rolled your eyes and sped up your movements just a bit, watching as Jungkook reveled in your touch, pressing himself closer and allowing you to play him like a fiddle, letting you take control even though he was the superior player on the broom and during the game. But while he was the master of Quidditch and the better player between the two of you, he easily became so respondent to you in moments like this, and it was the one thing which you knew that you were superior at than him as only you knew the parts of body which made his mind go insane.

“Liar.” You quipped before you got down on your knees, stilling holding him with one hand while the other went to rest on his thigh in order to keep your balance. Knowing what you were going to do, Jungkook shuffled so that he was leaning against the shower wall, groaning at the sight of you kneeling before him with his length in your hand.

“I never lie.” he blatantly lied, which you responded with a subtle squeeze, making him gasp but then moan as you brought your head closer to him.

“Now that is a lie.”

You didn’t give him a chance to quip back as you engulfed him in your mouth, taking him in and pleasuring him in the best way possible, aside from the other obvious way that would set his body on fire. Jungkook moaned loudly and immediately threaded his fingers through your wet hear to encourage you, your mouth the best thing he could wish for after a hard won game.

[yakuly]

  Poção do Ódio - K.NJ²

NamjoonCorvinal! × Leitora Lufana

Palavras: 1.229

Sinopse: Desde o primeiro dia em que pisou no castelo de Hogwarts, Kim Namjoon ficou conhecido por sua inteligência, sagacidade e paixão por devorar livros e mais livros, mas Namjoon não tinha nenhuma habilidade com garotas. Especialmente quando essa garota, é uma lufana leal à suas amigas.

N/A: Menções à pessoas agressivas, mas nem é tanto, juro ! Biscoitinhos e bebidinhas.

K. NJ¹ | K.NJ² | K.NJ³

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Enquanto na enfermaria, Namjoon com a companhia de Hoseok tentavam pensar em algum motivo plausível para que S/n o odiasse, mas sem muito sucesso. Os dois nunca se falaram,e Kim ainda tentava se recordar se ele já se esbarrou, ou se na pior das hipóteses, ele já tinha quebrado algo dela, ou seu animal, mas nada.

   " O estranho é que ela não é do tipo agressiva" Hoseok comenta distraído pelas coisas que tinham ali. Seu amigo, deitado esperando professora Sproute chegar com um suco que prometia acabar com seu enjoou. "Sabe teve uma vez que o gato do Vicenzo ficou atrás da coruja dela, mas ela nem ficou tão brava assim..."

"hum" o corvino não consegue pensar muito além do que já pensou. Felizmente professora Sproute não demorou a chegar, acompanhada de Seokjin e Yoongi, que souberam do incidente.

Assim que Namjoon conseguiu se sentar, o grupo voltou a debater sobre as possibilidades da dinâmica, mas ninguém realmente teve alguma ideia para ajudar, pois aparentemente a aula de hoje, foi de fato a primeira vez em que se encontraram.

Felizmente para Kim não se tinham mais aulas naquele dia, e o trio que se tornou hepteto, quando o resto dos seus amigos se juntaram à eles, atualizando a situação para todos. Eles decidiram que ficariam no pátio, pois um pouco de ar para o corvino faria bem.

"Com licença ," uma voz feminina interrompe a conversa dos sete, que zombavam do mais novo, Jungkook que tinha apenas livros e um plano na cabeça. Ao olharem, era uma garota baixa, cabelos claros com presilhas de estrela e olhos castanhos, decorados com uma sombra amarela. Ela vestia o uniforme da lufa-lufa, e possuia uma caixa nas mãos. "Eu queria falar com Namjoon, sou amiga da S/N, que bem, te atacou hoje..."

Todos os rapazes se entreolharam, surpresos com aquilo. Kim Namjoon fez sinal para ela se aproximar, ansioso para ver se conseguiria alguma resposta. A menina parecia estar envergonhada, mas se aproximou mesmo assim.

"Eu trouxe esses biscoitos para você, como uma desculpa pelo modo como ela agiu mais cedo." A caixa no lhe foi entregue, e ao abrir, Kim viu uma série de biscoitos em formato de estrelas e corações coloridos, todos azuis e amarelo.

"Obrigada, mas será que você pode me dizer por quê S/n parece me odiar tanto?" O rapaz perguntou sem rodeios, pegando a garota de surpresa, ela que já estava prestes à sair, ficou vermelho, olhando ao seu redor nervosa.

"Desculpa eu não sei, ela não é de comentar muito sobre as pessoas que não gosta..." Ela disse já re virando para sair, mas antes volta e acrescenta: "Aliás, meu nome é Pandora."

Suspirando Namjoon deixa a caixa de lado, frustrado com a situação. Bem a única fonte de confiança que ele tinho, acabara de se mostrar inuitil, e ele sabia que tinha que descobrir o motivo ao qual a garota tinha tanto ódio por ele, se de ainda tinha planos de sair vivo de hogwarts.

...

Kim Namjoon tinha um plano. Depois de zombar de Junghook ele se sentia como um paspalho de desenho animado criando planos pelos castelos de Hogwarts.

Após excluir todas as possibilidades que a dariam motivos, o rapaz começou a listar como ele poderia descobrir o motivo, mas após esse dia, chegar até elo, e perguntar, estava fora de cogitação. Mas ele sabia que tinha que pensar "fora do caixinha".

Durante o dia, Namjoon tentou evitar que S/n o visse durante as aulas, mas nos intervalos, passoua colocar seu plano em prática. O moreno que estava se sentando próximo as portas, saía correndo para se esconder esperando a garota sair da sala. Assim que ele a viu aprimeira vez, sussurrou as palavras "Legilimens", e torceu para que fosse o tipo de bruxo que conseguiria escutar, conforme os pensamentos da garota preencheram sua própria mente, Namjoon descobriu ser legilmente.

"Acho que não fiz a lição de Poções, será que consigo fazer antes da aula de Snape?"

"O que será de almoço hoje? Não tomei um café decente hoje..."

"Continua sorrindo Vicenzo, a próxima vez que o seu gato decidir caçar minha coruja, você vai almoçar churrasquinho de gato!"

"Meu Deus quando é que Pandora vai parar de falar nesse corvinal idiota? Isso to beirando obsessão!"

Apesar de conseguir insights muito bons, seus pensamentos não explicavam o porquê ela não gostava de Namjoon. Mas ele não desistiu e tentou mais uma vez, mas sem sucesso.

"Parabéns Sr. legilmente," Seokjin o parabenizou sarcasticamente, com palmas irônicas após Namjoon o confessar o que fez o dia todo para ter sumido. “E você já pensou em talves, perguntar para ela ?"

"Você acha que não?" Kim rola os olhos e explica por que não o fez "alguma outra ideia, Sr. monitor?" o moreno se sentou à frente dele no refeitório, enquanto bebiam suco de abóbora.

"E se você tentar ler a mente dela enquanto ela te vê?" Jim oferece, eseu amigo espera alguma indicação que era uma de suas piadas ruins, mas o grifinório se manteve sério, arrancando uma careta de Namjoon

"Você quer que eu viva na enfermaria né?!" Ocorvinal reclama passando a mão pelo rosto, antes de terminar sua bebida em apenas um gole. Seokjin pingarreia e de olhos arregalados olhando para entrada do refeitório, sussurra para Namjoon :

"Se não for fazer, é melhor sair daqui..." Olhando na mesma direção que o amigo, vendo que S/n, Pandora e Jimin entravam. O que Jimin fazia praticamente colado ao corpo de Pandora era um mistério, que bem, ele tentaria descobrir uma outra hora.

Para a sorte do corvinal a garota estava ocupada demais tentando tirar Jimin do braço da amiga. O rapaz a olhava como se a garota carregasse o céu e todas as estrelas nos olhos. Jim e Namjoon se entreolharam compartilhando do mesmo pensamento "Estranho", pois até dois dias atrás, Park parecia estar interessado em outra pessoa.

"Tenho uma ideia" Namjoon comenta observando os três se sentarem à uma distância segura dele, " Você vai buscar Jimin, eeu espero aqui, e em alguem momento, você aponto casualmente pra mim, enquanto leio a mente dela, o que acha?"

Sem muito escolha, Kim Seokjin se levanta e vai em direção aos três. Namjoon se sente e dispara o feitiço, já escutando a voz da garota em sua própria mente.

"Porque esse garoto não saí?! Parece até estar enfeitiçado..."

"Eu só queria comer em paz !"

" Ótimo, mais um..." " Aquele é...?" " Porque esse garoto não some? Ele e essa cara estúpida, ele é um desastre ambulante!"

Namjoon interrompe seu momento de fuxicar, e se vira para frente, esperando seus dois amigos. Seokjin praticamente joga Jimin no assento ao seu lado, enquanto o menino ainda balbuciava pela loira.

"E ai, conseguiu alguma coisa?” O grifinório indaga, obtendo apenas uma balançada de cabeça e suspiro do corvino, Namjoon conta tudo o que ouviu. “Espera. Ela pensou que Jimin estivesse enfeitiçado?"

"Sim, e quer saber, fiz sentido," O moreno observa seu amigo, agora foco da conversa, Jimin olhava para a mesa lufana, as amigas rindo juntas, e Namjoon se lembrou que apesar de quase o matar, ficou completamente encantado com a beleza da garota. "Até ontem ele estava jurando amor para outra pessoa.."

" Você tá pensando o mesmo que eu?" Jin instiga, olhando de Jimin para as duas lufanas.

Pelo menos agora Namjoon tinha um ponto de partida...

[iladkaren]

LOVE QUIDDITCH: Chapter III

Pairing: Gryffindor!Kim Seokjin x Slytherin!Reader

Summary:

“So you haven’t kissed yet…” Taehyung teased.

Chapter I

Chapter II

“Please go to Hogsmeade with me!” I jumped from the couch as Jimin appears suddenly in front of me. His eyes were shining with excitement and he was bouncing on his feet, ‘Please go to Hogsmeade with me’ repeating over and over again. He couldn’t keep it in any longer as he began jumping up and down. His hands waving around like he was trying to convince me to go somewhere else.

“Jimin, I told you no!” I say exasperatedly, “I have a lot going on right now. Besides, I can’t forget what you did to me yesterday.” I sigh and went back to my reading.

I could feel Jimin huff but he doesn’t leave me alone, instead, he goes to sit next to me. “I don’t know what you’re talking about. What happened yesterday? All I remember was you kicking some ass at yesterday’s practice.” He laughs a little before continuing, “I mean how could I possibly have forgotten? That was pretty epic! I still can’t believe that you actually hit Jin with a Bludger.” He shook his head in disbelief.

My face flushed a little bit remembering the events from yesterday. ‘I guess you could say it was kind of epic.’ The memory played through my head as if I had just seen it.

‘I can’t wait to be yours.’

I feel myself blushing as I remember Seokjin’s words. I pulled the book closer to my face to hide my redden cheeks from Jimin.

‘It seems I won’t be able to get rid of that man anytime soon, huh?’ I thought bitterly, remembering how much he was distracting me.

“Why are you blushing?” Jimin said teasingly, pulling me out of my thoughts.

“No reason! Shut up, you idiot!” I pushed him off the couch and stood up, making my way towards the gloomy Slytherin staircase.

“Wait!” Jimin yelled, standing up from the couch quickly following after me, “Come on, (y/n)!” I rolled my eyes as he grabbed my wrist tightly, “Just come on! Please!” Jimin pleaded, looking into my eyes with puppy dog eyes.

“Just us two?” I questioned, giving him a look.

“Of course! But please, (y/n)?” Jimin said while pouting even more.

“Fine!” I said reluctantly, not wanting to hurt Jimin’s feelings.

Jimin squealed happily before dragging me to Hogsmeade.

We walked together towards our favorite shop, Honeydukes. I felt myself smiling at the sight of the store, it reminded me of the first day I met Jimin and he bought me all the sweets he promised he would. It has been such a wonderful memory for me.

The Three Broomsticks is also the last place I ever wanted to end up in.

Jimin always insisted we go inside the pub every time we went to the village.

When we arrived, he dragged me inside and we made our way over to the table where he ordered himself and I a Butterbeer. We sat together waiting for our drinks. As we waited we looked around the room taking everything in. The atmosphere was quite different than when Jimin and I would go in here. The smell of alcohol was slightly stronger, as well as the smell of food being cooked in the kitchen downstairs.

“Hey, idiots.” Yoongi called from behind us causing both Jimin and I to look at him confused.

He was smirking evilly while holding a bottle of Firewhiskey.

“YOONGI!” Jimin yelled excitedly. I smiled at Yoongi’s actions and followed suit.

Yoongi chuckled loudly as he poured the drink and handed it over to Jimin who started chugging it down in seconds, clearly not thinking it would taste good.

“So what brings you both here?” Yoongi asked, sipping on his drink.

“Well, it’s Sunday. It’s so boring in the Slytherin common rooms, and I had to drag Ms. Killjoy over here.” Jimin grinned while pointing at me, I glared at him which caused him to giggle in response. “Plus, she was bored too. So we decided to come to Hogsmeade and make ourselves happy.” Jimin continued while pointing at me with emphasis this time.

“I was not bored. I was happy being alone.” I mumbled and sipped on my Butterbeer.

“You know, we’ve been friends forever. When have I ever let you spend time alone?” Jimin asked.

I shrugged my shoulders, “Fair point.”

“You idiots are hopeless.” Yoongi shook his head, “You know you’d never be by yourself again. Right, (y/n)?” Yoongi said nudging my side with his elbow. I tried hiding my blush by taking another sip of my butterbeer, only to spit it out at the sound of his name.

“JIN!” Jimin screamed out across the room, causing everyone to turn and look in our direction.

Seokjin appeared from out of nowhere. Looking incredibly handsome in dark robes.

I hid behind my butterbeer and peeked around to see the guy who had taken a liking to me. His eyes scanning the room before finally falling on us, sending chills down my spine. His piercing gaze was making my skin crawl and I felt very self conscious.

Seokjin’s eyes scanned over my body from top to bottom slowly and lingering. He sent me a small smile but it didn’t help at all. My stomach flipped and my body temperature rose at the same pace.

I quickly turned back around and focused my attention on Jimin. I took another swig from my butterbeer. I didn’t dare to look back towards Jin because I knew that I would end up losing whatever courage I had left if I did.

“What’s up with her?” Yoongi asked quietly, nodding towards me, “She looks kinda nervous.”

I was about to snap at him when I heard the familiar sound of a throat clearing. My head whipped up and my eyes met those of the gorgeous man in question. His dark brown hair was styled neatly to one side, leaving the rest to flow freely. His jaw was tight as he stared at me. His expression softening almost immediately as our eyes connected. A soft smirk graced his lips and I could feel my heart skip a beat.

Seokjin cleared his throat again catching our attention once again. I swear I felt my face burn and Jimin giggled at my reaction.

”Hello, everyone!” Jin exclaimed. 

Jimin, who was sitting across me, moved to the other chair to give the seat to Seokjin. So now this guy is sitting across from me, and Jimin across Yoongi. Great. Just great.

“Thank you, Jimin, you really didn’t have to do that.” Seokjin smiled kindly at him. He seemed to notice how flustered I was becoming and started looking down at me with a frown on his face.

“Oh, yes I did!” Jimin insisted.

“No, he’s right, you didn’t have to.” I said quietly and Jimin gave me a teasing look.

“Are you alright, (y/n)?” Seokjin’s brow furrowed in confusion.

“Yeah…” I muttered shyly, avoiding eye contact. 

“Anyway!” Jimin suddenly said excitedly, cutting off any further conversation. “How are you doing?”

“I’m doing great. I have a little bruise on my rib from the bludger.” Seokjin pointed at his torso.

I felt bad, remembering the bludger incident when we were flying. Seokjin wasn’t lucky enough to avoid that hit. “Sorry,” I mumbled quietly. I wasn’t sure why but I was feeling slightly guilty for hitting him, despite the fact that I knew it was an accident.

“It’s okay,” Seokjin smiled reassuringly at me. “I don’t mind getting hit by you.” He added.

My cheeks heated up again and my heart skipped a beat. Why is he making my heart race so much? This isn’t happening!

“What are you? A masochist?” Yoongi spoke, making Seokjin chuckle lightly. “And stop teasing her, you’re making her uncomfortable.” Yoongi said while glaring at Seokjin, obviously trying not to laugh himself.

Suddenly, Seokjin placed his hand under my chin, making me look at him straight on, forcing my gaze into his. He brought my chin closer towards his face. He lowered his eyes to meet mine, locking eyes with me. 

His stare held so many emotions. He looked at me like someone important to him. Like I was his whole world. I couldn’t take it anymore.

I snatched Yoongi’s Firewhiskey bottle out of his hands, chugged the entire thing down in one shot and placed the empty bottle on the table. I then proceeded to stand up from my seat. Before I could walk away, Seokjin’s hands gripped onto my wrist stopping me from going any further.

“Where are you going?” He asked worriedly.

“To the toilets, I’ll be right back.”

“Don’t go anywhere else.” He whispered before letting go of my wrist.

WHAT DOES HE WANT FROM ME?

I stood still staring at him for a few moments after hearing his words, my heart starting to pound faster. I walked past him, ignoring him completely and headed into the hallway.

As I entered the washroom, I quickly grabbed some water and splashed it over my face. I stared at myself in the mirror for a moment, trying to calm my nerves. What just happened? How can he do this to me?! What is wrong with him?

I walked back out, and I noticed two additional guests on our table.

Jung Hoseok and Kim Taehyung. The sweethearts of Hufflepuff house. 

They were laughing together happily, probably sharing some funny story. Taehyung must of been telling Jimin because he was laughing along with him, looking extremely entertained.

They must have noticed me looking at them, or at least Hoseok did since he looked directly at me with a smile on his face. He waved at me. I smiled at him, waving back politely and made my way over to their table. They stopped laughing abruptly when they saw I was coming, their expressions changing from confused to surprised. I sat back down.

“Hey.” Hoseok greeted.

Taehyung just nodded at me. “Is it true you and Jin are dating?” He asked curiously.

“Huh?” I looked confused as I glanced at Hoseok who was smirking.

“We heard he’s your boyfriend.” Taehyung replied smugly.

Wait...what?

“Um...no. That’s not true. We’re not dating.” I explained frantically. I felt my cheeks warm up as I realised what just came out of my mouth.

“Not yet, anyway.” Seokjin chuckled. Yoongi and Jimin were also watching us amusedly and Hoseok was chuckling quietly. 

“What the hell are you talking about?” I glared at him, glaring daggers.

Seokjin shrugged his shoulders innocently.

“So you haven’t kissed yet…” Taehyung teased.

I shook my head angrily at him, “I am not kissing anyone! You guys are crazy if you think I would ever even think of doing such a thing to him. Don’t make me laugh, because right now, that sounds like the most ridiculous thing I have ever thought you had suggested. Have you gone insane? Who does he think I am, some kind of animal?!”

Hoseok rolled his eyes, “You act like there’s anything wrong with kissing.”

“Well, obviously there’s something wrong with kissing!” I retorted furiously, causing Taehyung and Hoseok to burst out into laughter.

“Okay, okay! Calm down!” Seokjin placed his hands on my shoulders. “Why are you being like this?” He asked seriously.

“Like what?!”

“So defensive.”

“Because I am.”

Seokjin looked at me for a second longer as if he wanted to say something. Instead he simply let out a loud sigh and shook his head.

“Okay, lovebirds, that’s enough.” Yoongi said. “Let’s play Exploding Snap. I thought we’re here to have fun.” He grinned slyly.

They all groaned loudly as Yoongi began shuffling the deck of cards in his hand, placing a card on top of it. We all got seated around the table and began playing Exploding Snap. It felt weird playing a game with these people when I barely know them, except for Jimin and Yoongi.

Soon, we were joined by Namjoon and Jungkook who decided to come eat dinner at The Three Broomsticks while they watch us play. 

Sometime in the night, the alcohol I had consumed wore off and I found myself sobering up significantly. However, the effects weren’t permanent and I remained relatively drunk throughout the evening. And every time that happened, Seokjin would be there for me; checking up on me whenever I would get tipsy, or offering me some water. As we continued to play Exploding Snap, I eventually got tired and fell asleep leaning against Seokjin who wrapped his arms around me. The others all watched us, amused by how clingy I’d become with Seokjin, but none of them said anything. Even though it was embarrassing, I knew I needed the comfort and warmth. I couldn’t remember the last time I felt comfortable enough to lean against another person. So that’s exactly what I’ve done – leaning against Seokjin.

Chapter I

Chapter II

[lilprincegoo]

Official Courtship Rituals for the Pureblood Wizard by cblaire

taehyung/jungkook

Alternate Universe - Hogwarts, Misunderstandings, Miscommunication, Humor, Fluff, Light Angst, Idiots in Love, idiots to lovers

25.8k words

rating: T

The Hogwarts AU where Taehyung’s a pureblooded Slytherin who falls for Jungkook, a muggleborn Gryffindor. When Taehyung gifts him a dark artifact as part of pureblood courting rituals, Jungkook, who knows nothing of pureblood culture, thinks Taehyung is out to curse him. Needless to say, he's terrified. Oops.

[kpop-in-hogwarts]

Wrong House Ch 3: How it starts is how it ends

Cast: Jeon Jungkook, Unnamed Trio, Jungkook's mom (flashback, kinda), Madam Pince (cameo)

Summary: Jungkook wakes up on Halloween Morning, and forgets that there's no class + a horrible day in general. Oh right, and he has an encounter with a warrior, or two, and the Gryffindor's Snake.

"How you start your day is how you live your day", is a phrase Jungkook has heard once and has never thought of again but for some reason. That morning. He remembered it. Remembered his grogginess at the time. Remembered the gentle tug as the blanket was pulled away from his body. Remembered his mother's voice as she said it and the way she laughed as he rolled off the bed, still half asleep.  

Jungkook hadn’t known it at the time, but his mother was right. The rest of his day was as confusing as his morning started.  

Not feeling too hungry at the time, Jungkook decided that staying in the library was likely the best place for him, I'll go study transfiguration in advance. He thought to himself as he ducked just in time to avoid a flying - was that a bludger? He turned to get a full look at whatever it was that came hurtling at him only a second ago but it was gone. 

Confused, Jungkook continued to the library only to find that he couldn't enter it. Or, more specifically, he wasn't allowed in. Madam Pince had all but pushed him back out the door as soon as she caught a glance of him with the instruction of "come back tomorrow", and the slam of the door. He must have stayed by the door for a few more minutes after that, mulling over what just happened and trying to figure out if he'd done anything that might have caused the librarian to act that way. He still has that charms book on his desk that he was supposed to return yesterday... Or maybe this was because of what happened last Friday... But if it was any of those, why was he allowed back 'tomorrow'?  

With that thought still running through his mind, he decided he'd try to ask her tomorrow and began his trek to the Great Hall for something to eat.  

The Great Hall was, with the exception of a few stranglers, deserted. Jungkook didn't bother looking around for too long before taking a seat at the end of the Gryffindor table, he knew none of the other first years in his house were up yet and a quick scan of the tables didn’t show/stand out any faces. 

Halfway through his breakfast of eggs and bacon, he looked up at the muttering sound. A trio sat at what was usually the Ravenclaw table but breakfast was typically eaten with whoever you wanted (unlike dinner time so no décor). They weren't talking very loud but in the large room with barely anyone around, the sound traveled strangely well. Snippets of the conversation reached Jungkook's ears and he tried to make sense of it out of curiosity, but the trio seemed to have sensed that someone was listening in and their voices became quieter. I shouldn't have done that, Jungkook thought, quickly finished the remainder of his breakfast, and made his way out of the Great Hall.  

[arosesstorm]

bts in nevertheless ☾⋆⁺₊🎧✧

jin

Majoring in ceramic, you met Seokin on the first day of your third year.

Being a year older than you, in Seokjin you found a shoulder to cry on on your worst days, like on those nights you thought your life was pointless or the day your artwork had been ruined; he was there for you.

yoongi

Majoring in carpentry, he was your rival in first year, until you accidentally broke his piece and felt so bad you spent all night trying to recreate it.

When yoongi found you asleep by his desk the morning after, hands dirty and hair full of wood, he realized you were not that bad.

rm

Majoring in photography, you had met him at an exhibit. Instantly befriending the boy, you spent more than an hour and an half talking about art in front of a coffee in that downtown coffe shop. From that day you guys are the closest of friends.

hope

Majoring in graphic design, you had met him at a dinner thanks to Jin and liked him in a second. Hope was exactly what art should be like: exciting.

He was chaotic, funny, charismatic.

Usually the quiet and introverted kid, around hope you were your funny self and the laughters you shared with the boy were always the loudest.

jimin

Majoring in digital arts, he had been your bestie since day one, when you both were little lost freshmen.

You usually spend most of your day with him, in and out of college.

First supporter of Jungkook's team, he had always warned you about the possibility of him liking you. When you had met Taehyung, Jimin was always there to remind you why the good boy was always the right choice.

taehyung

Majoring in sculpture, the day you met him, god, it was the day cupid's arrow pierced your heart. You were in a bar close campus drinking your favorite hot drink when he stumbled towards you, your drink spilling on his clothes.

"Don't worry about my shirt" he had said in the deepest voice possible, "I'm worried about my drink!" you had replied, the face the man gave you was one of pure amusement.

"Let me buy you another one then".

and suddenly, you were in love.

Taehyung was like a drug.

jungkook

Majoring in fine arts, jungkook was the prettiest boy you have ever met and so mysterious too; you spent your first year watching him from afar, looking at the gentleness of his touch, the details in his pieces, the feelings he poured into his drawings; when you finally approached the guy you instantly got close.

One year deep into your friendship with the painter, under the sun of April, you had met Taehyung and had fell in love with him. But in a rainy night of May, forgotten on his desk, you found Jungkook's sketches book, opening it, you found it was full of drawings, paintings, love letters made in patterns, all for you.

I loved nevertheless and I thought it would have been fun to make Bangtan a part of it!

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Death Eater Jeon || Part 4

Jungkook pulled on the black hood over his head as he walked down the street of Godric's Hollow. He unlocked the door to the house where his lord have created an unwanted horcrux.

People kept their distance from the building, some of them were afraid other claimed that they you can still hear Lily's cry when she covered her son with her own body.

No one knew that Jungkook has bought out the place, that it was fully furnished and the scream that some people hear in the night is one of the spells Jungkook used on the house to keep people away.

He flicked his wrist at the chimney and the warm fire start burning again as he fell onto the green couch.

"Jungkook?"