〈 SLYTHERIN COMMON ROOM 〉

@( s ) sooyeon Yifan sighted and d his hair with his left hand to keep the hairstyle in place. “How do you think I ended up in the infirmary?” He paused for a bit and continued:” Dragons are not creatures that should be tamed by humans, no one has ever been able to. They are too strong, and should be kept away from people, which they are. They live far away from civilization, and are being kept an eye on by people who experiment with dragons. I don’t like that they are being experimented on and kept in cages. They weren’t meant for that. They are living creatures that deserves peace as much as we do. They won’t do us any harm if we keep our distance.”
Yifan frowned is eyebrows while he spoke and his voice had changed to a much darker. His eyes where full of hatred. He remembered what he saw a different night. As his eyes turned blank and gazed into the air, he snapped out of it and said: “Anyway, back to the story.” He coughed and continued:

“While I and my old man was talking, your mom was thrown at a tree by the dragon, she did not move. You ran towards her in fear of her being dead. It was a stupid thing to do, because the dragon turned and saw you running. The adrenalin rushed through my body and I ran towards you. You were going to be killed by a dragon, everyone was running and screamed at you, but you were too frightened to even hear or see your surroundings. I managed to reach you at the spot where your mom lay on the grown. I pushed us down, and just when we reached the ground, the dragon’s tail passed just barely over our heads and into the trees behind us. You were crying when you saw your mom lying behind you, covered in blood. We found her pulse, so she was alive. Your father and my mother were desperate to keep the dragon away from us. They were dead tired and they didn’t have long until they reached their limits as well. That’s when my father managed to speak to me, after laying on the ground with serious wounds, he barely managed to say a few words. He said to me that since I was able to summon the damn dragon, I would be able to send it back where it came from. I didn’t fully understand but what I did understand is that this battle was soon over, and the dragon was winning. If there was anything I could do to undo this, then I would do it without hesitating. So I picked the old book up that lay next to my father and searched for a way to make it disappear. I read through the book, page by page. It was hard because after all, It wasn’t in a language that I understood. I had no clue what to do. I tried to focus as hard as I could, but then I heard someone screaming my name. I looked up from the book and you were staring at me, you were also pointing at something. My eyes followed your arm, and I saw the dragon’s tail coming right towards me in a high speed. I wasn’t able to dodge it, and it hit me. I flew in the air and right into a tree. It hurt like hell. I came to very quickly, but I wasn’t able to move. My ribs were broken and I was bleeding from my head. I had to find a way to send this creature back to where it belonged. I searched for the book, since I lost it when I was hit. I managed to find it by crawling on the ground and I opened the book desperately, my hands were shaking. As I turned page by page, I suddenly felt that it had become awfully quiet. So I raised my head slowly to see what was going on.
That’s when I stood, face to face with the dragon. The dragon wasn’t moving, he just stood there with a bowed head and starred into my eyes. The creature was breathing heavily. I was shocked, and scared. I just lay there on the ground, gaping and thought that I was going to be eaten. My eyes turned towards where I thought you were. That’s when I saw my mom and dad next to each other, my mom was bleeding from her foot, she tried to get contact with my father who lay unconscious on the ground. And you were trying to take care of both your mom and dad, while looking terrified at me.
It was awfully silent, all I could hear was the dragon breathing, and my heartbeat raising. My eyes turned back at the dragon. This was it, I thought. I was going to die.”

@( g ) chanyeol Oh goodness ! He liked it! He actually liked the gift!!!! And he said was happy and and and he said he was happy to be with me. All this happiness bubbling inside of him, the warmth steaming around his body as it poured pure adrenaline inside of him, he was so excited and he would care less of the dirty face filled with sausages from his beef that he just wrapped his arms around the taller boys waist, bringing him as tight as he squeezed him that hard onto his fabric, and titled his head for so printing a kiss into his lips. So happy the the didn't care if someone saw them. He didn't care of his unsureness of his own orientation. It was so soft yet the taste of pepper sauce burned his mouth. How his extraordinary rush of emotions just fooled him to act out of pure instincts. He for the very first time attempted to be the push of a kiss, to kiss C and his literally silky item which create his wonderful words. It's just, he couldn't get enough of him, and it indicated to him trailing his hand downwards the boys back, giving a gently squeeze to the boys bottom, speaking between the kiss " no worries, you are the best gift I ever can have" such a. Sweet yet husky sound of his voice. A smile curled up in their interaction, he just was so happy. This Christmas was the best ever, because he finally could celebrate it, without being alone. " we can visit her, but right now, she has to wait" a playful tone of his made him chuckle lightly, bringing his finger even more daring, more out of his own standards as it slid under his pants, flourished his , while the other hand traveled upwards his skirt, he just couldn't help it, he stopped to think, he just. Followed his instincts for once instead of the brain, but more by heart.
( if this go to far we gotta roll to the pm cx )

@( s ) hakyeon Oh yeah. He was going to eat so much. Chanyeol wasn’t really sure about how many plates he already ate, but he couldn’t care less - after all, if Hakyeon didn’t want him to eat, he wouldn’t tell him to eat as much as he wanted. So with a nod, Chanyeol kept eating with no manners. After all, he had enough of all that stupid stuff when he was younger, he just didn’t care anymore about that. Manners were stupid and he was just done with all of that. Unfortunaly, he wasn’t really a giant - and soon Chanyeol felt that if he ate more, he was going to feel sick. But that was something normal to him - he would usually only stop eating when he felt like that. He reached for a table napkin, cleaning his mouth and making sure that there was no food around his face - even though it would be funny to walk around with food n his face and see the Slythering ‘ewing’ him. He would make sure to walk more than close to them - maybe he should try it someday. As Chanyeol was done eating, he turned to look at his, uh, friend. As the other boy began to talk, he immediately turned to look at him, feeling his face get slightly red from the words - what? “Uh...” The boy ran one hand through his hair, blinking as he heard that cheesy words. “Ah... I’m glad I’m with you too, Hakyeon-ah...” Chanyeol sighed, not really knowing how to answer that. He wasn’t even sure about what exactly they were. He tried his best to say something, but having himself as a Christmas gif seemed just... Awful. “I will get you something tomorrow, okay?” Chanyeol smiled, getting up and blinking as he stared at his giraffe. “It’s cute” He nodded happily, poking the giraffe’s nose and then turning to look at his Hakyeon. Exactly, his. “Ah... I didn’t send anything for my aunt” He sighed, pouting slightly. But after a few seconds he blinked, shrugging and curiously staring at the other male. “Maybe we could go visit her!”

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@( g ) chanyeol Hakyeon couldn`t help but laugh at his tall companion who ate like a pig with nos ense of manners at all. Didn`t his family teach him so? Or wait, they probably did, but maybe he just didn`t care, that was after all his nature right? “I`m glad you appreciated my food, I made it for you anyways so eat! EAT whatever you want” he grinned, not even finishing his first plate as he saw maybe five plates got vanished into his huge belly. How could such a tall well-built man be so slim and not even earn a big belly as a meatball. “He is so lovely” he muttered to himself. Finally he could use his abilities to something good instead of feeding himself in all loneliness. He could actually share the happiness in the dishes he made, and it started to be fun cooking. N dashed a little out before he noticed the male talking to him. “ Hm.. Oh yeah… Actually it is….” He completely forgot this was the day, after all the arguing, the never ending arguing and the running, and well the thought of his grandfather. He sighed, and stood up, getting the big packages and handed them over to the boy. “ I don`t need anything C, so don`t worry. “ he started, looking down blushing before he confessed. “ Having you in my life is the greatest gift I ever could get. Thanks for being my ehm.. friend or … “ he whispered the last words “ even more maybe…” a smile curled up on him, shaking his head and smashed the packages onto his chest. “ MERRY CHRISTMAS HEHEHE !!! HOPE YOU LIKE IT “ he said without even registering his own words, as fast as he spoken to the boy. He just, was so happy having C with him, to have him in his life. C was an angel, a messy, unmannered angel he completely had fallen for.

@( s ) hakyeon Chanyeol smiled brightly as he saw all that food - damn, that looked so yummy. He sat at the table, waiting not so patiently for Hakyeon to pour the food to him, even though he was used to doing that by himself. As Chanyeol finally tasted the food, he closed his eyes, throwing his head back for a moment before stuffing more of that precious awesome amazing thing into his mouth. “This is awesome! I didn’t have idea you’re this good at the cooking!” He said after swallowing the food, nodding excitedly and blinking as the other male hold up a piece of beef to him - quickly biting the food and chewing it. “Hey... Is today Christmas?” He asked, blinking and looking over the other male, sighing. Chanyeol soon finished the plate, pouring more food and kept eating. He was tall, he needed food, right? And he was a beater too, he needed food and... And in the end, all of that was just an excuse for him to eat as much as he liked to. “I didn’t buy any presents for you, or anyone else” He state with a shrug, not really caring about that. Maybe he should, maybe he should have at least sent a letter to his aunt, but she was already used to Chanyeol’s habits.

@( g ) chanyeol " haha silly, it's right over there at the table I decorated so nicely. Please take a s eat and eat up" he grinned, taking his hand and followed him to table were the orange beef was sending it's rich smell of flavor. Around the room was be lighted with the nicely green, typical slytherins dorm, yet it was dimmed and nice. He let go of the boys hand and sat down, taking a tissue and gently pushed it down his collar, for not earning spots from the sauce he prepared, instead of waiting of the guest to take first, basically forget the manners, he instead made this twist and poured on everything he had prepared all from vegetable mix, biff , sauce, everything and gave it to the boy for so pouring for himself and then start to eat. He was after all hungry himself and he couldn't wait to see the surprised face of C. How happy he would have to become now, forgetting the argue and the fact of their tight situation. He thought, this was nice, being with someone he loved, making food for him, taking care of him. Loving him with all his heart. And let's beg to the power of the spirits and hope C doesn't suddenly want to check the books under the mattress he stabled nicely so in one would notice his secret section of romance books, studies he had to jump out in because of his discovery of his true feelings and his way of expressing love for someone he truly liked, the the had feelings for someone. A guy. He cut up a bite of the beef, taking one himself and chewed it, so delicious how the taste melted on his tongue. He so cut another bite and pointed it at the boys mouth, holding his fork to the male, waiting for him to accept the bite.

@( s ) hakyeon “I’m... I’m alright” He nodded, sighing and tapping on Hakyeon’s back as he stood up, unwrapping his arms from the other male. “Dinner is ready?” Chanyeol blinked, furrowing his eyebrows at the dear thing, feeling like he wanted to laugh - but still, it was nice, right? “You mean food? I’m starving~” He pouted, hugging his stomach as he nodded quickly. “Aigoo, I’m so hungry I could eat you alive, seriously” He said, sighing and then finally looking around. “Uh, where is the food?” Chanyeol asked, looking for the food, since the scent was just too good. Chanyeol wasn’t sure about hoe long did he sleep, so he was quite lost - was it already dark? Or maybe it was the next day...? God, that was confusing. “What time is it?” He asked, furrowing his eyebrows. Surely he was making a lot of questions, but he was totally lost. Chanyeol ran one hand through his messed hair, biting on his bottom lip. Weird, nightmares were once part of his routine, but he couldn’t really remember the last time he had a nightmare before today. And the fact that he couldn’t remember about what the bad dream was, just that stupid bad sensation, that tug on his heart was just awful. Shaking his head slightly, Chanyeol decided not to think about that anymore - or at least not now. He was hungry, that could be affecting his mind. Well, maybe his bad dream was just he chasing a running beef.

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At the particular moment of his encounter, it smashed him in a surprise how he was snatched by the others boy embrace. How he was positioned in his lap and the taller one plastered his hands around his body, how his hair tickled so teasingly to his neck and he head was smashed onto his shoulder, seeking comfort. N felt the clammy neck, the hot temperature the boy contained, eventually wrapping his arms around the boys waist, stroking his back so gently without no words. It felt nice for once being the elder, at least to feel so. This was how their relationship should have go right? Or wait... They wasn't really an official couple yet, but he couldn't say they were just friends. And kiss buddies would be inappropriate. C looked up again, greeting so nicely showing off his white teeth that were lined so perfectly like diamonds. " I said it was dinner dear, ..... " did he just said dear? And Ina. Motherly tone? " uhm... You ok?" He asked with a sound of worry yet embarrassment for the wrong word choice. Not seeming to stop being ashamed for every single directing to lovey Dovey cheesy lines. Did he get too affected by those books? Probably so. Well as long C didn't notice them, it would be fine right?

@( s ) hakyeon After finding a nice place to sleep - or as nice as he could, Chanyeol closed his eyes, losing his conscience quickly. That wasn’t his most peaceful sleep - he spend the nap quickly and moving, obviously having a bad dream, wich was something not so common. As he felt a hand shaking his shoulder, Chanyeol immediately woke up, his eyes widened and he felt sweat running down his forehead - still, he couldn’t remember a thing about the nightmare. Before even remembering where he was, he wrapped his arms around the smaller body, pulling it to his lap and burying his head against the other boy’s neck. Chanyeol took a deep breath - just a nightmare, uh? He was being so stupid. The tall Gryffindor put on a wide smile, hoping it didn’t seem fake, and then finally looked at the other male’s face. “Oh... Hey”

@( s ) baekhyun "Just bored? Want me to help?" she asked turning her head towards the young male with a grin. "We could play a good ol' game of chess, like the mature adults we should be or..." she paused for a moment, her grin growing wider. "...a game of hide and seek like the immature brats we truly are." She laughed lightly and shifted her gaze to the scene outside the window, bare nothingness.

@( s ) sooyeon Baekhyun gave off a wry smile as he ruffled his own hair. Seriously, how the older female would always prank him over and over again—but as if he minds, anyway. Of course not. He’d known Sooyeon for so long, he could barely count the years. After all, they does not just attend the same wizarding school—but also that their families were pretty much acquainted to each other. With a sigh of disbelief, he leaned his shoulder on the unbreakable glass window. “Nothing much. I was just bored,” he reasons out, jutting out his lower lip. Yes, he was indeed bored—so bored he’d do anything to get rid of the boredom.

@( s ) yifan "So that is the reason why you adore and love that book so much?" she asked, twirling a strand of her hair in her fingers. "Do you think we could possibly summon a dragon again? Have you ever tried again Yifan?" Sooyeon stifled a yawn and awaited his response, curious yet sleepy. She held her hand out, gesturing that she wanted to see the book once again. "What about your injuries--" She paused and thought for a moment. "You didn't...right?" she asked rhetorically, muttering her words

@( s ) sooyeon
“Yes” He said with great determination. “It was one of the oldest of dragon breeds you could find, or not find because it had never been seen by humans before. But there it was, tremendously big. It was the most frightful yet beautiful dragon I’ve ever seen.” He smiled for himself, this was something he actually enjoyed talking about.
“We both stood there and gaped” he continued, “as the dragon moved smoothly around in the small open area surrounded by big trees. The dragon was white and had big wings that he didn’t manage to spread because it was not enough space with the trees surrounding it. Many questions ran through my head when I saw the beautiful creature. Like; how did it get here? Did the book have anything to do with this? How do we get this beast away from here? Would we get through this alive? The thoughts were making my head spin. What were we supposed to do now?
Of cause, the dragon noticed us pretty quick and was going to attack us. His mouth opened, showing the big sharp teeth, coming directly towards us. My body couldn’t move, we were doomed. That’s when our parents showed up. They distracted the dragons attention away from us and over to them. They fought the dragon with everything they got. We were saved. You cried when you saw your parents and said you were sorry about what you did. My parents were busy distracting the dragon when my father saw I had the book in my hands. He was furious, he wanted to come over and slap me but he was too busy with the dragon. It was not easy for them, the dragon was way to strong. It managed to give our parents serious injuries. And as my father lay on the ground as pathetic as he was, he asked me if one of us managed to read the book. I told him what happened, and the reaction on his face was priceless. The book he had tried for so many years to understand, to summon a dragon, the thing he couldn’t manage, but his good for nothing son managed! To read the book and actually summon one of the most fearsome dragons in history! It was the best feeling ever, to surpass my father.” Yifan’s behavior changed when he mentioned his father. He grinned and had fearsome eyes all of a sudden. He hated his father, there was no question about that. He still sat in the same position only now, he looked much more fearsome, almost evil.

@( s ) yifan She paid close attention and nodded along. "But I guess both of us could kind of read it due to our family past? After all, our family has been known to speak Parseltongue." she commented before listening to the rest of his story. Memories started flooding in and she thought back to that day. She remembered it quite vividly now. "It was a dragon, right? Not just any dragon though, a unique one correct?" she guessed.

@( s ) sooyeon Yifan grinned when he heard the word parseltongue. She was paying attention. He could see her excitement and curiosity in her eyes. But so was Kris, but at the same time, he stayed calm. He needed to explain so she understood everything. Kris replied, still with a low tone so only she could hear: “Yes the book was written in parseltounge. But I did not know that at that time.” He inhaled and continued the story:
“I went out of the house, and in to the nearby playing ground. It was far enough away from the house. It was night, so no one was around. I sat down on a bench with a lamppost in the playing ground. The wind cleared my head, and I calmed down. Then suddenly you stood there right in front of me. You said you were bored, so you followed me out here. Maybe you remember this.” He was still staring at her, but he did not need a reply, so he continued:” Anyway, you sat down beside me and I told you about the book. You saw through the book while I told you about what I’ve come up with so far from my research. You did not understand the book either, you tried to read the words, but it was impossible to do so. You asked me if I had tried reading the words out yet. I didn’t think of that because there was no need since I did not understand the content. I grabbed the book, turned to the first pages and spoke the first sentence I saw. Suddenly the words were glowing as I read them, I could read it! Even though I didn’t fully understand what it meant! What was this? I thought. When I finished, it was quiet. I was confused about me being able to read it, and you were just looking at me gaping.
We were both kind of confused, when we suddenly heard a thunder and saw a lightning striking through the forest that was right beside us. A big black cloud approached, circled around a specific area over the forest. There was another lightning struck at the same area. Then it was quiet. It was too quiet, and we were both scared and confused. We looked at each other. And as I was going to speak, there was suddenly a big roar that rumbled through the ground like an earthquake. The roar came from the forest and sounded like a big beast. I had never heard anything more frightening before. Then it was quiet. You were about to cry and said you wanted to go back to the house. But I was thrilled with excitement, the adrenalin was rushing through my head, body started to move on its own. I said I wanted to check it out, and ran towards the forest. You tagged along in the end. We reached the forest, and after some more running we saw something we never had seen before. And you can guess what it was.”
Yifan took a short break from the talking. He wanted a reply. Does she remember any of this? He thought for himself while he changed the sitting position. He leaned forward and put his elbows on his thighs while pointing up, he folded his fingers. His chin touched his fingers. He was halfway through the story.

@( s ) yifan Sooyeon listened intently to Yifan's story, nodding occasionaly to show she was listening with great eagerness. "I'm following you.." she muttered, thinking about the things he had said so far. "Wait... A language that could not be taught, a tongue language.. Parseltongue perhaps?" she asked still looking into his eyes.

@ ( s ) sooyeon
Yifan sighted. This was not the reaction he had wanted. He closed the book with a small slam witch echoed in the room. “Oh well, I suppose I just have to get this over with. She needs to remember after all.” He put the book on the table, beside the coffee cup, put his hands in his laps and folded them. Then he took a quick look with his eyes around the room just to make sure no one was there. It was quiet. He looked at Sooyeon again and said: “Ok, listen carefully now, I will not tell you twice. Let me know if you remember anything.” He stared into her big eyes of curiosity. Then, the explanation began:
“We were 8 when it happened. You and your parents came for a visit, like you did every time when our parents needed to have a meeting. I never figured out what they had a meeting about though, but they were always discussing for hours, and sometimes they shouted at each other. I never heard much, I was always on my room, reading books. But that day, while our parents were having a meeting, I had found the key to my parent’s library, and went in without thinking twice. The library was filled with old books, I were in heaven.” Yifan smiled lightly and continued with a low tone: “That’s when I happen to come across this book.” He pointed at the book lying on the table beside the empty coffee cup. It was the same book Kris read in the infirmary. “I found it on my father’s working desk. It was big and outstanding, so I took the book with me to my room.
I read it, so many times. I didn’t understand what was standing in the book. But there were pictures of many types of dragons inside it. But why? Why dragons? I was dragged into a sea of mystery, I was hooked. I studied it with all my might till nightfall. Suddenly, I found out that the book was written in another language. Well not exactly a language, more like a tongue language that no one spoke. It wasn’t a language I could teach myself to understand. I was frustrated. It was definitely an important book, maybe even dangerous. Since I’ve had been inside for hours, I needed some fresh air, the book was not safe in my room so I took it with me outside for a walk. This is where you come in.”
He stared at her with intense eyes to make her pay attention, to drag her in and back to her lost childhood memories. “Are you keeping up?” He asked.

@( s ) yifan "And..?" she responded. "I'm sorry I forgot, but you know how busy I get." She crossed her right leg over her left and leaned back on the armchair after checking the coffee cup for coffee. "Whats with the chess board? You set it up? And come on, tell me about the book now. The curiosity is killing me.." she said looking back into Yifan's eyes.

@ ( s ) sooyeon
As she sat down, Yifan followed her movements with his eyes. He looked at her with a straight face, kind of annoyed for some reason. She didn’t look like she was aware of what they were actually going to talk about. He put his nose down in the book again and started reading while saying “You’re late”. He held a proper grip on the book. “You knew that we were going to meet, right? It was you how wanted to know what happened after all." He said with a serious tone. He lifted his eyes off the book and met Sooyeon’s eyes who sat right before him, only the coffee table was in between them.

@( s ) yifan Classes had finally finished for the day and Sooyeon was utterly exhausted. From prefect duty early in the morning to her morning classes then lunch to a small trip to Hogsmeade with her girls to her afternoon classes and another shift of Prefect duty. The life of a witch was anything but easy. Heaving a loud sigh, Sooyeon entered the Slytherin common room. She expected it to be empty, it was past curfew. She saw the fire cackling in the fireplace and a certain familiar figure on an armchair by a cluster of couches. Suddenly it dawned on her. ', I'm supposed to meet with him today.' she thought. Sighing once again she made her way to the cluster of couches and seating area, plopping down on an armchair across from the male. "Hey Yifan." she said casually, trying her best to mask both her excitement and her tiredness.

@ (s) sooyeon
Yifan sat in one of the armchairs into a wall, with the fireplace at his left and a coffee table before him, he felt quite comfortable sitting there. On the table before him there was a chessboard. No one was using it, all the chess pieces were lined up perfectly. All the pieces had a place where they belonged. Yifan wasn’t fond of chess. He could play it, but he did not see the meaning of racking your brain unnecessarily for hours. That’s just tiresome, you’ll probably end up hungry along the way, and then you can’t think straight. Beside the chessboard there was a coffee cup. It was empty. Yifan sat in the armchair with his left foot over his right, leaning his arms down in his lap while holding a book. It was the same book he always had with him, the old, brown covered book, with a silver dragon on the front. Yifan had read it like twenty times already, but still, he kept reading it over again. It was his favorite book, and he’s had it since he was 8 years old. Yifan sat there quietly reading the book, but really he was all nervous inside. He was nervous because he was soon going to spill his little secret to a girl. Well, she is his cousin and she was there when the accident happened. But she clearly didn’t remember it. Which worried him a little, because now he maybe have to spill every little thing that should not be said out loud.
It was quiet in the common room today. Yifan could hear the clock ticking, and the fireplace sparking. He turned a page, and then looked at the clock with a bored yet exited face. It was one minute to midnight. “She should be here soon” he thought.

@( g ) chanyeol
At the warning of the others announcement of sleepyness, he just sighed. “ Do whatever you want, I wake you up when food is ready” he simply replied, and not even mentioning where the so called kitchen was. Let`s say that Hakyeon got installed a mini kitchen in their dorm, basically because he knew he needed some privacy and well, being a victim of bullies doesn`t make you want to be at the same particular room during dinner time, as you simply get the food mushed into your face. For today`s menu, was crispy orange beef. A delicious crispy and sweet, yet mildy psiced beef stir-fry recipe to be served with steamed rice and broccoli. One of Hakyeon`s favorites. It was so rich with taste, and so amazingly tasty. He demanded that his friend had to taste this deliciousness. . He the oven on. Starting simply on the preparation of the beed as he laid beef strips out on a single layer on a baking sheet, lined with paper towels. He`ll let it in the refrigerator for mybe 30 minutes, so in the meantime grabbed the boy a small bowl and mized together the sugar, rice vinegar, orange juice, salt and soy sauce, for so setting it aside. Then he turned to the other part of the kitchen, combinging the water and rice, making sure that the heat was reduced to medium low, and let it simmer till the rice was tender. He tossed dried beef in cornstarch to coat, fried it in the hot oil in small batches until It got its crispy and golden brown appearance. Cutting up some vegetables and for the final touch he added soy sauce in the mixture of the wok, adding orange zest, ginger and garlic for the orange looking taste. After one hour and five minutes was the dinner served, and he made sure to decorate the table nicely. Hakyeon walked over to the sleeping Gryffindor. Calling to gently, shaking his sleeping figure. “ C, its dinner. Wake up!”

@( g ) chanyeol That stupid old man. Lately, he couldn`t sleep properly without having someone by his side making sure he didn`t cry or intended suicide when those neverlasting, torturing images inside of his mind hunted him every night. For all these years, especially now, he had been dreaming about death, him who killed his loved once, or ruining the whole school, burning down Hogwarts. Some nurses and doctors says it’s something mentally wrong with him, that he probably had gone insane, or it’s just something that burdens him. N whether know what to choose between completely insane or just burdened. For all he knew, could he be completely crazy. “Eh… aish,, I don`t snore at least! “ he snarled back, pulling the boy closer into his embrace. He was too lazy to get powder for the other so they could rather share the transportation. Wait did he say sleeping beauty? He bit his lip, blinked with eyes of the sudden comment, just to end up chuckling to the other before he chose to say those words. “ Diagonal Alley!” he said as clear as his throat could pronounce, throwing the powder straight down, to be burned in a shade of aqua green, and at the next moment, they were now in the famous diagonal alley.

@( s ) hakyeon Chanyel waited - and nothing happened. They weren’t i the Diagon Alley yet, or if they were, then Chanyeol’s brain must be really ed up. But let’s say they weren’t in the Diagon Alley - the only thing that seemed to change, was how Hakyeon was squeezing his hand. The tall Gryffindor turned to look at the other male, blinking at his expression - was something wrong? Did he do something stupid again? But he couldn’t remember of anything stupid he did /lately/, and as he furrowed his eyebrows, Chanyeol shook his hand slightly. “Tsc, and then you wanna tell me how I shall not sleep in weird places. You just slept in the middle of taking us to the Diagon Alley, sleeping beauty” He said, sticking out his tongue to Hakyeon. Chanyeol waited for an answer, and while he waited, he couldn’t stop himself from thinking about their relationship. Wait, relationship? He wasn’t sure about what they are for each other - but even though he was confused, he felt good around Hakyeon, and he had nothing to lose, right? But how in the hell should he talk about that? Maybe Chanyeol should just go with the flow. Yeah, that seemed a great idea.

@( g ) chanyeol Watching the boy, laughing till he fell, he sure shook his head, finding the boy ridiculously weird, but truthfully, he loved him, that stupid giant of his. A small sigh left his lips, dragging the boy with him, snatched some floo powder, which would help them to appear to the diagon alley just by dropping it on the floor. He couldn`t help but think that they already acted like a couple, and he couldn`t properly decide which one who was the dominant one. According to the books he read, they had one dominant and one not, also called uke and seme, in a relationship you could say that you also could notice the more mother, father type of people, kind of more of a mature and immature, all after some. Still, he didn`t know what to think, since C wasn`t properly sure of his feelings yet, and they still were friends. Or were they? N wasn`t sure, after what they two did earlier this morning, the bridge between friendship and love was frankly there, only small actions could change relationships just by a second. Perhaps they were a couple, acting like friends. Or, well, he couldn`t really call it a couple. The elder glanced down, realizing that C had the opportunity to end all of this confusion, it all depended on him. Also, was N true to his feelings? He had his doubts; still did he truly love the boy? Or did he just play his own game? No, he loved him, HE DID! Or else wouldn`t he act like he did. Something that also bothered his mind. “Grandfather`s letter”. His grandfather never really bothered sending messages. And since he was the only one who did so, they never bought this animal who could deliver messages. N, simply had to go to the post office himself to get it, so he mostly got a message from the teachers or whatever when they received messages from the post office. N always wanted an owl, so he decided to buy one today, since grandfather couldn`t boss over him anymore. After all, N was twenty. His fist tightened in the grip, the powder. He couldn`t keep thinking of that stupid old man. They had to go already. Something he didn`t realized that the linked hands between him and C, well he might have squeezed the hand too much.

@( s ) hakyeon Chanyeol stepped away from the other male, still laughing, until he suddenly lost his balance, like the idiot giant he is. Since he was young, it was normal to Chanyeol to fall and stuff like that. He closed his eyes once his body hit the ground - making a loud noise, but soon cracked up laughing again, getting up and waiting for Hakyeon to finish getting dressed. Once the other male was properly dressed - and seriously, Chanyeol couldn’t decide if he liked that or not, with a such a ed mind of his - and they stepped out of the room, the tall male soon buried his hand deep down his pants, pursing his lips together as he stared around the room - it was so different from his common room. It was cold and a little scary - he would be hella scared if he was a first years sleeping there for the first time - but it was still nice.

@( g ) chanyeol Ok, so the trousers where lined nicely folded over to the left inside hakyeon`s closet, as he was about to take them out, he couldn`t help hear a loud laughter¬ shatter through the silence as he turned around spotting a laughing C. “ Ey !! WHAT ARE YOU LAUGHING AT !” he hissed, nearing the boy with certain steps aiming the trousers, firmly folding it as a thick wip, with a playful smirk curled upon his face, and swung his trousers to slap the boy with it, still only in his boxers. He couldn`t help it but laugh. “What is so funny huh? C?” He asked, with laughter still dominating his voice. C sure was cute, yet completely immature. He sighed, turning to the mirror and took those trousers and slid them over his legs, buttoned the buttons for so putting on a white shirt, for so a thin knitted sweater in black, matching the shirt great! He replaced the socks, and for the last finish, he applied some eyeliner around his eyes for so wearing a pair of specs. He packed the wallet before he pulled on a jacket, since he heard it started to snow outside, and well, he didn`t wanted to catch a cold, since he heard mid exams lined up soon. Turning to C, he smiled and was ready to leave for some shopping. “What do you think about our dorm? “He asked, giving a glance to his own room, again surprised by the great contrast between the two houses. Hakyeon even had his faithful doll stuffed inside the big pocket of his jacket. He knew Conan loved shopping and would appreciate some fresh air too. “Lets go” he announced and took the boy`s hand, linking their fingers together and gestured the boy to join him instead of staring blankly at the skulls.
(SO CRAPPY O.o BUT I FELL RANDOMLY SLEEP x.x )