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"You're an idiot!" laughed Han Sooyoung loudly, even hugging her stomach tightly.
Why? Because Kim Dokja really was an idiot.
"I still can't believe you did that" sighed Sangah, truly resigned.
As the three of them walked down the corridors of Hogwarts towards the Great Dining Hall, a really loud black-haired girl rushed ahead of them. She was delivering tired exclamations, and at her side her boyfriend was just trying to calm her down to no avail.
Jung Heewon almost kicked her way into the Great Dining Hall, but for the fact that the doors of the Great Dining Hall were open for dinner, she walked to the Gryffindor table making really loud footsteps, so loud, that her shoes could be heard loudly.
"Yoo Joonghyuk!" she shouted. The alluded only grimaced.
She shrieked indignantly, she really would one day cast a Cruciatus on that desperate man. Her Hufflepuff boyfriend just walked behind her with a sheepish grin.
And a Ravenclaw girl approached with a smirk.
"What was that about potions class?" asked Anna Croft, sitting down next to Yoo Joonghyuk, not caring that he was in the middle of chewing his treacle tart.
"It's totally unacceptable!" Heewon raised her voice in frustration. "He got into a fight with Kim Dokja, professor Malfoy scolded them and they're grounded, what the fuck happened to you Joonghyuk?"
"It's a very noisy snake."
"But you know the professor has a preference for his house!"
Anna Croft burst out laughing, never imagining that her friend would be involved in a fight in the middle of his favorite teacher's class. "So what was it that blew up at you, phosphorite?"
The seventh year prefect of Gryffindor was silent, simply went back to his treacle tart and ignored the girls.
"Ah! Answer me!" Complained the blonde. "I'm capable of making you eat vomit dragees."
"You're not going to do that, Anna! Do you want to commit suicide?" Hyunsung was alarmed to hear her.
"I only give my precious candy to this bastard!" She smiled.
The poor boy remembered when he found the young Ravenclaw experimenting with blood wafers and shuddered. Really uncomfortable how unhinged she was.
Instead, Heewon only looked at Joonghyuk in his chair in front and pulled out her wand. "Yoo Joonghyuk. Common room. Now."
The boy just sighed and got up. The way Heewon could be so stubborn was amazing, a groan was also heard from their other friends who were from different houses. "Are you going to miss dinner?"
"You know I can ask a elf for food later, don't change the topic."
The two walked silently to the Gryffindor common room, saying the password after waving at the Fat Lady's portrait as usual. The fireplace was lit and no one seemed to be around, however, Yoo Joonghyuk took it upon himself to cast a silencing charm around the two of them.
"What happened?" she questioned, arms crossed, her wand sticking out from between his fingers on her right hand.
"It's very frustrating" he sighed, he actually ran his hands over his face, as if he was tired of it all. "I don't understand his attitude, I thought everything was fine? You know, we have these... Quidditch practices at dusk, or sometimes we go to Hogsmeade together."
Something that surprised the girl a lot to this day was the way Joonghyuk blurted out everything he was thinking when he felt cornered and frustrated. She already knew him, so she knew very well what buttons to push in order to help.
"He's a Slytherin, Joonghyuk. And that's not going to change."
Yes. It was painful to admit it.
Kim Dokja is a Slytherin, but Joonghyuk knows he's seen the light in his eyes when he catches him looking at him, or the way he smiles and his porcelain face is tinged with passionate red. Or how his eyes shine like the night sky in the Shrieking Shack.
And his personality, Yoo Joonghyuk knows he has gotten to know the real one behind that mask of security, but every step he takes, is a step back from Kim Dokja, it feels like chasing a Thestral.
"Salazar and Godric were best friends."
"Salazar and Godric were best friends. That is the key word."
Then he even wanted to keep refuting the girl, he knew she was right.
Yoo Joonghyuk did not receive any message from Kim Dokja's owl, nor did he send his eagle owl with any message.
How frustrating it could be.
The punishment exercised by professor Malfoy was none other than cleaning the trophy room, Yoo Joonghyuk did not make any pretense of observing Kim Dokja. He simply went about cleaning the display cases as best he could so as not to deal with an angry Filch later. He could really bury his wand in his throat.
It was so uncomfortable, Joonghyuk's head was full of various thoughts. Why don't you talk to me? Don't you care?
Are you as treacherous as Salazar Slytherin?
He wanted to say it, to ask it to his face, to hold Kim Dokja from the green tie he wore and stamp it on a wall to demand answers, was willing to use those forms of fighting he learn in Muggle Studies. He just wanted an answer.
The display case was totally clean.
Yoo Joonghyuk threw the rag aside and stood up abruptly, he could see how the other boy trembled.... Afraid?
Are you afraid of me now? He snorted, Yoo Joonghyuk didn't even say goodbye, he just walked by his side until he left that place, he could hear in his mind the scoldings of his friends, the way his steps simulated Heewon's angry ones and how his wand was tightly clenched on the way to the Gryffindor tower.
He is an idiot for thinking that the feelings he felt could be reciprocated.
He laughed like a madman, probably shouldn't, since the curfew had passed, and that day Heewon was the one who was replacing him, if he took a little longer he could incur more points being taken away from his house.
He looked at the road he left behind, and felt disappointment at its finest. Did he expect Kim Dokja to follow him? He almost laughed again.
* * *
"You look like a boggart" Han Sooyoung didn't shut up anymore.
Even if her girlfriend looked at her in shock, it was her duty as best friends with that idiot wizard to tell his things. Besides! She's known as one of the coolest witches of her generation, she can't just damage her reputation because her friend looks like a soul in pain.
"Is it because you got into a fight with the Gryffindor boy?" She folded her arms and questioned him.
Kim Dokja drank his morning coffee, while his gaze remained on the boy who was expressionless as his friends talked.
"Kim Dokja!" She called out to him irritably.
The boy blinked several times and then looked at her. "You were saying?"
"Excellent. This was it, you are going to stand up this very moment and tell Joonghyuk that you like him."
"What, are you out of your mind?"
"You went mad since you started that trouble in potions class, now you keep crying inside because you don't see each other on the night anymore. seriously! I'm sure even Professor Malfoy already knows that you were sneaking out every night from the dungeons just to see him" She pointed her finger at him.
"That won't change anything..." He sighed. "He hates me now."
"You're really hopeless" The girl complained.
In the early hours of the morning, Han Sooyoung wants to throw a Cruciatus at his friend.
Unluckily for Kim Dokja, Slytherin and Gryffindor were sharing a Defense Against the Dark Arts class. The outdoor class was taught by Professor Tom Riddle. The man liked to show his spells to his students and watch them with their mouths open trying to copy them.
The teacher loved to duel Joonghyuk and Dokja, because they are the best in their class.
"Wands out, wizards!" everyone followed the instruction, meanwhile, the professor called out pair by pair to duel.
The last of the class were the two of them, and Riddle's creepy smile made Heewon bite her lip a little too hard.
"Let's start with formalities, guys. You have to behave like gentlemen."
Yoo Joonghyuk was the first, he bowed his body gently, it was such a neat bow that even the professor guffawed in delight. The position of the wand was just right and then he returned to his position, Kim Dokja, who had stood watching him, quickly kept pace with him.
Both were in the conventional fighting position, Yoo Joonghyuk who was from a very important family, held his wand as if it were a feather, instead of a fencing sword.
"Take two steps forward!" Indicated the teacher. "One, two, three... Go!"
Yoo Joonghyuk was the first to cast a spell, knowing Dokja's incantations perfectly, it was obvious that he would start with an attack, so he quickly conjured a shield. "Protego!"
His tone of voice was so vague, as if the fight was boring him, it made his opponent's blood boil. Besides, Kim Dokja had tried to conjure an Expelliarmus as a starter.
Something the master had recently taught them, was how to mix two spells for one's own benefit, so Kim Dokja hurried to conjure an Aguamenti along with an Alarte ascendare, in order to have the trajectory of the water coming out of his wand.
"Flipendo" Yoo Joonghyuk using only his wrist, took nothing but a step backward, too calmly.
What was wrong? Kim Dokja was being too lazy this time. Should he raise the level of this fight?
"Expulse!" Joonghyuk conjured another spell, a shockwave shot out from his wand. It seemed controlled by his most spiteful emotions. Kim Dokja jumped to the side to avoid the impact. "Let's make this more fun, Kim."
"You bastard!" Kim Dokja got up from the ground angrily. He spat on the ground from the blood that came out of his lip. "Arresto Momento Duo!"
"Protego!" Yoo Joonghyuk lost his expressionless side as he recognized that spell. Yes, now Kim Dokja was taking the duel seriously.
Despite that, they both knew they could not communicate too much, it was better to leave the breath to conjure up attacks.
"Rictumsepra" cast Yoo Joonghyuk the spell.
Kim Dokja conjured with nonverbal magic a 'Protego' and looked to cast another spell on him. "Ascendio!"
"Bombarda maxima!" shouted Yoo Joonghyuk after dodging it.
"Confringo" The spell was successfully cast, Yoo Joonghyuk's whole body fell backwards in the attempt to dodge it. He was now too misaligned.
Several emotions flashed through Kim Dokja's eyes.
"That's enough!" Heewon shouted, knowing that if Yoo Joonghyuk returned the spell it would be a worse one.
The explosion was powerful, but Yoo Joonghyuk stared at Kim Dokja, completely ignoring his friend screaming. Then, he stood up and made his fighting stance.
"Confundo" he quickly threw, and Kim Dokja who was still lost in his previous spell failed to dodge it in time. A small smile peeked out of Yoo's mouth. "Incarcerous" thick strings came out of his wand straight at his opponent's body, taking advantage of his previous incantation to win the duel.
So, he turned to look at the teacher.
Tom Riddle watched them with a smile, never lost it. "An impressive duel, as always, boys. Class dismissed."
Yoo Joonghyuk cast the counterspells respectively on Kim Dokja to release him and then walked with his hands in his robe towards Heewon, the girl's eyes were going to pop out from stress, he would have to pray until his hands become his feet if he wanted to dodge the girl's scolding.
"You're not supposed to treat the boy you like like like that!" She scolded him as she walked out, holding her scrolls.
"I got carried away, it was a good duel" he shrugged.
As they walked to get out of there, Yoo Joonghyuk turned around, Kim Dokja had been helped by his friend, Han Sooyoung. When their gazes met, Joonghyuk pushed his away as if it never happened.
It was better to forget everything, that duel had relaxed his mind.
"Even your shirt is that damaged! That boy is amazing" smiled Anna. "No wonder you fell in love with him."
"Who let her in?" he complained.
Heewon guffawed loudly, as he drank a butterbeer and then leaned back on his boyfriend again. The fireplace gave them the warmth they needed late at night, in a little while they would have to go out on their nightly patrols.
Anna Croft was reading while occupying an entire couch all to herself, and Yoo Joonghyuk was finishing talking to his little sister through the double mirror.
"I'm going for a walk," he informed them.
"Bring me something from the kitchen" Anna Croft demanded, though she knew Yoo would not listen.
"At this hour? But soon we'll have to go out on patrol."
The boy just shrugged his shoulders.
He left the common room and then the Gryffindor tower, he knew many shortcuts at Hogwarts after exploring them with his friends during the seven years they had been studying there, so it wasn't difficult to reach the Shrieking Shack via the secret passage in the Boxing Willow.
It was always a good place to rest, he knew well that Heewon would cover for him that night with the Slytherin leader.
He walked in like a dog in his own house, but no one was going to judge him there, not even the chattering ghosts. He quickly lay down on the old bed in one of the bedrooms on the second floor, where they sometimes watched the stars with Kim Dokja.
He kept thinking that he would finally stop catching up with his star.
* * *
Kim Dokja couldn't sleep and was wandering aimlessly around the Hogwarts grounds. According to his limited knowledge of the magical world, as the half-blood he was, he had heard that the apparition spell was useless in the castle. However, he had an idea.
If he was of no use in the castle, he would probably be of use in the surrounding area. It was too late, so he couldn't just visit Hagrid by chance like he used to do, and the forest at night could be really scary. He didn't know what animal he might encounter!
He tried, and the place of his appearance was the Shrieking Shack. It had been weeks since he had been here, since the event with Yoo Joonghyuk, he was still mentally berating himself. Why did he have to insult him? Such an idiot, simply because he knew what his other housemates would say if they saw him socializing with a Gryffindor.
From the moment he entered Hogwarts he found all that discussion between the houses stupid, Sangah and Sooyoung are girlfriends, a Slytherin and a Hufflepuff. So why can't he follow his heart, which that boy in red stole?
He walked around the house, it was almost in ruins, but he liked spending time with Joonghyuk there.
Tears filled his eyes, his vision blurred and teary, he thought was hallucinating when he saw a figure on the second floor.
Only he was not hallucinating, and stumbled in his lazy attempt to run away. He woke up Yoo Joonghyuk.
"Kim Dokja" looked at him.
Even thru the darkness of the night, Yoo Joonghyuk's eyes seemed to glow.
"I'm leaving now! I didn't know you were here, I..."
"Kim Dokja" He called back, almost as if telling him to shut up.
Yoo Joonghyuk stood up, walked up to him and in one swift movement was cornered against the wall. Kim Dokja closed his eyes tightly, waiting for a blow.
It never arrived.
"Why?" he asked.
But Kim Dokja didn't understand, he just raised his head and Yoo Joonghyuk's breath mingled with his. "What do you mean? Be clear, please."
"You are so hard to decipher" he murmured. Then Joonghyuk's slippery hands reached for his right hand, he brought it up to his mouth, kissed his palm.
An electric current coursed through Kim Dokja's entire body, his cheeks bursting into a deep red. "Hey, what do you think you're doing, you idiot?"
"You can walk away," he reminded him.
He could simply move to push it away or draw with his left hand his wand.
"Oh for Merlin's sake - stop talking in code!"
Yoo Joonghyuk laughed against his palm and kissed his again, then kissed his wrist.
"Oh for Salazar's sake," Kim Dokja complained, closing his eyes. Just Yoo Joonghyuk's touch was managing to make him lose his mind.
"Kim Dokja" he called back, the sight of Kim Dokja half-opening his eyes and looking at him between his lashes was one step away from driving him insane. "Why didn't you cast your last spell on me right?"
"What things are you talking about now, you bastard..."
"You threw it at a stone" was not a question, it was a Joonghyuk-style statement.
In the duel, as Heewon screamed, he realized the dimension of it all. Kim Dokja had not really attacked him with all his might, in fact, he gave him the advantage to win the duel.
That bothered him, but at the same time aroused inexplicable emotions throughout his body.
Kim Dokja is trembling under his touch, then, he pulls away. He wants to be able to drink him whole, make a mess of that smug Slytherin, he wants to, dammit.
"Aren't you going to answer?" Suddenly, Yoo Joonghyuk had found his way into Kim Dokja's neck, where he sucked in his scent as if it were his oxygen.
Kim Dokja moved his head to the side, dodging making any contact with Yoo Joonghyuk, but the idea was double-edged, because it gave him more access. Strong hands grabbed his hips and lifted him up.
"You are so light, Kim Dokja" he had unconsciously wrapped his legs around Joonghyuk's waist.
"This... This it's not funny, Yoo Joonghyuk" was all he managed to say, but he was soon laid down on the bed.
Yoo Joonghyuk didn't hear him, or maybe he just pretended not to, tossed aside the Slytherin robe and slipped Kim Dokja's pajama pants. Scandalized, he pushed it away by placing his hands on his chest.
"Yoo Joonghyuk-ah! What do you think you're doing?! What will your fianc... "
"What are you talking about now?" Joonghyuk complained, his intimidating eyes under the night threw streams straight to Dokja's abdomen and a little below. "So that's what it was all about, you heard that and walked away?"
"Let me go! Now respect....! Ah!" His thigh was bitten, Yoo Joonghyuk was too focused on admiring it.
Tricky caresses, each time getting closer and closer to his underwear area, the erogenous zone of his inner thighs had him trembling.
"If you're just going to talk nonsense, you'd better keep quiet" when Yoo Joonghyuk turned away, he went to simply loosen his own tie, and toss the Gryffindor robe aside.
Kim Dokja was mesmerized in the way he pulled button by button, he really was an heir to a pureblood family, then he unbuttoned his pants and also threw them to their fate in the room. He wasn't even worried about casting a silencing spell because of where they were.
All he wanted was that idiot.
He leaned down again, reaching between Kim Dokja's legs, and grabbed his chin, forcing him to watch, the gasping open mouth was beckoning him desirously. They quickly kissed, it was aggressive and needy, definitely not how either thought their first kiss would be, but that didn't make it any less perfect. The Slytherin really was silly, his body spoke for him, the way he kissed him so desperately playing with their tongues, urging the Gryffindor to take everything from him.
Slowly he pulled away, the way only a trickle of saliva bound them together made him imagine something better, he really was so hard he wanted to just get under Dokja's skin and fuck him until he was nothing but incoherent babbling.
"I don't have a fiancée," he began to speak as he tied Kim Dokja's wrists together with his tie. "Aren't you going to be my pretty fiancée? I promise I'll treat you very well."
He kissed his shoulder as he spoke, as if he wasn't about to make a mess of it with a vacant expression. A wet spot was barely visible by the night light on Kim Dokja's underwear, Yoo Joonghyuk stroked it lazily, drawing loud moans and ignored requests.
"Joonghyuk-ah" Kim Dokja called out to him, his blurry eyes catching how the alluded one looked back at him. "I-"
He didn't follow an order, just touched him where he wanted at the moment. Yoo Joonghyuk slowly approached Dokja's nipples as they looked at each other, his tongue trailed over one of them, Kim Dokja arched up gasping. "So you're sensitive here" At what point did that quiet boy become so talkative? Dokja wanted the earth to swallow him up.
He simulated a lunge and that made Kim Dokja even more stimulated, grinding desperately against Joonghyuk. "It feels weird, stop."
"It's pleasure, Kim Dokja" almost as if to say, Get used to it.
He continued to play with his nipples, delighting in his choked moans and the way Kim Dokja squeezed his eyelids tightly shut, crying from the pleasure.
He took it upon himself to move a pillow to place it under the other's hips, and slowly shed the last garment covering Kim Dokja, being fully exposed to him. He did not even attempt to cover himself.
"Did you have an orgasm yet?" his voice sounded surprised, Kim Dokja tried to answer, but quickly felt another sensation.
Yoo Joonghyuk had cast a wandless spell, one to lubricate it. "How do you even know that!" His angry words came out of him.
He shrugged, simply ignoring him. The intrusion of a finger was Kim Dokja's response, his insides clenched unconsciously, but the kisses on his thighs that the Gryffindor was giving his tried to relax it.
"Be a good boy for me, Kim Dokja."
He didn't know what was wrong with him, but Joonghyuk's voice made him wish he was a good boy. He gave his all to relax, a second finger came in. "Joonghyuk-ah! Please!"
"Take it easy."
His fingers moved inside him like scissors, trying to open him as gently as possible, groping for that sweet spot that would drive him crazy. With his free hand he rubbed Kim Dokja's abdomen as he rammed him with his fingers. Kim Dokja was never good at concentrating, maybe that's why he moved his head sharply with each new sensation.
Joonghyuk's fingers were long, much longer than Dokja's own and so it took no more than a few seconds to find his prostate, Kim Dokja squealed over stimulated. "Sto- Ah!"
He began to move even harder, rubbing again and again the place that was causing wonders inside his lover, even took between his fist Dokja's unattended penis, to bring him even more to his limit.
His back and forth becomes faster, his lunges coordinate and Kim Dokja even moves his pelvis towards the hand that masturbates him. "That's it. You're perfect, come for me" when he opens his mouth to scream out his orgasm, Yoo Joonghyuk continues to masturbate him, taking him after the libido.
He falls against the mattress like a dead weight, too tired and sensitive to think of doing anything, or remember if he has anything pending for tomorrow to make a run for it. But Joonghyuk wouldn't let him go yet.
He didn't flinch when he felt those hands spread his buttocks apart, but in one sudden movement the Gryffindor lifted him up and sat him on his legs, straddling him. Pulling just the tip inside and then sliding slowly, at the pace Joonghyuk wanted, Kim Dokja was just a doll in his arms, crying from overstimulation, he impaled himself and blindly sought Joonghyuk's mouth when he was full.
It was so dirty and exciting, it felt so full and sensitive, if he cum once more his formerly virgin body wouldn't take it, but that wouldn't matter to Joonghyuk, so he would at least take some of it while destroying it.
The rhythm of the kiss was the opposite of Joonghyuk's onslaught, while Dokja was taking care to be gentle and enjoy the moment, the other was swallowing his moans in between the kiss and rushing to fuck him harder. Kim Dokja had wrapped his arms around Joonghyuk's neck, and Joonghyuk squeezed his hips so hard that red marks would be etched on his body. That only turned him on more.
When the kiss was over, Joonghyuk brought his mouth to Dokja's neck, marking it with his kisses and nibbles. "You like it. You love how I mistreat you, when I'm rough with you."
The surprise that Kim Dokja groaned in agreement only made his heart leap with happiness, they were lucky that no one besides them was sneaking all the way to the Shrieking Shack, because if anyone else saw Kim Dokja's face drugged in excitement, they would not hesitate to conjure an Avada Kedavra.
"M-More, please Ah!" Yoo Joonghyuk mercilessly attacks his prostate, he already knew the perfect angle.
"Do you like it when I make you feel good, baby?" he gently lifts him up, then takes it upon herself to fuck him to within an inch of his life.
"Y-Yes! Don't stop, Joonghyuk-ah!"
The position was spectacular, but Yoo Joonghyuk still wished to see him destroyed on the bed, so he returned to the previous position, untied Kim Dokja's arms and finally set him adrift, while moaning and losing his mind, not knowing where to hold on and taking the blows happily.
"Good boy, good boy, Dokja. You're so good-" he admired Dokja's ridiculous state, leaned over to kiss him, his tear-filled eyes amused him, excited him.
"Wait! I-I-!" he shivered, his third orgasm of the night, a sensation like a thunderstorm in his abdomen and his whole body, his eyes unfocused in a haze of pleasure.
When Joonghyuk increased his onslaught and pounded deeper, whispering to him how beautiful he was, they kissed again amidst Dokja's exhaustion, which meant it was more Yoo Joonghyuk trying to melt into him, taking him completely helpless.
"So beautiful... I beg Godric to forgive me, honey" Yoo Joonghyuk gave one last lunge after chasing for a while his own release and all his semen spilled inside Dokja.
They stay like this for a long time, Joonghyuk has no intention of leaving.
"You idiot bastard..." whispers Kim Dokja, snuggling closer into Joonghyuk's protective embrace.
"You asked for it" was what he replied, the boy next to him just let out a whimper, as if telling him to shut up.
Both were a mess of limbs, they wouldn't know how to explain to their housemasters where they were that night when neither returned to their bedrooms.