Sooyoung

I would lay in bed and stare at the ceiling in that dark, cold room and try not to let my mind wander.

But it did, it always did. The moments that brought tears to my eyes and made my lips involuntarily curve upward., I could vividly recall the first time i met him on the Hogwarts Express when my palms were sweating and i had nearly bitten off the inside of my cheek, I was so nervous, I couldn’t even speak a word to him, But then he and his friends had stormed the cabin with their carefree smiles and unabashed laughter and the want in my chest to feel a part of that nearly overwhelmed me. I could remind the first prank he ever pulled and the way Professor Suho had dragged him and his friends into his office by the earlobes. I could feel the ache remembering his laughter in the hallways wanting nothing more but to be by his side. And i could see the first time i had watched him in a Quidditch game with that blazing look on him and their three-days-later-still-hoarse voice. He is by far my longest crush, a fourth year crush to be exact and being a year younger than him didn’t help either, if I couldn’t even speak with him before now it’s worse since I hardly see him more than once a day.

“Calling Sooyoung back to earth” I heard a voice followed by a smack in the back of my head.

“Hey!”  I yelled sobbing my head. “A simple call would have been enough thank you”

“Liar, you weren’t answering” My bestfriend Yuri said. “What were you thinking about anyway?” “None of your business” I got up the bed.

“Oh I know, its Minho again isn’t?”

As I flushed she sent me a mocking smile before bursting in laugh.

“I don’t know what you think is so funny about it” I said while going out of the room and heading down stairs.

“That you said that you were going to forget him in the holidays”

“I did…” I walked even faster to avoid her response but she being the athletic person she is easily followed me.

“Of course you did” She narrowed her eyes “Look it’s him” She excitedly said and I quickly tried to hide myself but ended up tripping.

“Please tell me he didn’t saw me Yuri” I said turning to my dying of laugher friend with pleading eyes

“Normally I would use a prank to see someone trip so often but you always do it for me” I heard him said while getting closer to me and letting a hand for me to take.

“I-it’s not on purpose” I took his warm hand and got up of the floor to see his always cheeky smile.

“You’re okay Sooyoung” He asked apparently worried.

“Yes, sorry” I said realizing that I kept his hand in mine and with a blush letting it go.

“See you then” He said before storming out with his friends.

I continued heading to breakfast with an overexcited Yuri by my side.

“I’m not over him” I bluntly said hugging my books embarrassed.

 Yuri chuckled as she hugged me.  “I know”.

Youngjae

I positioned my newly-bought books onto a random desk, then took a seat.
Defense against the Dark Arts was one of my favorite subjects, and i strived to become an auror when the time was right. Many professors at Hogwarts noted how skilled of a wizard i was, so i wanted to make them feel proud.
It didn’t stop me from having fun, though, Heavens no. 
I had joined the Ravenclaw Quidditch team the moment i had stepped foot onto school grounds, and rarely went anywhere without them.
Jackson, my older brother, flashed me his signature grin before sitting down a few feet away. I smirked at him fixing his hair to impress Krystal but failed as always, normally she reject him with some pretentious response but now that professor Xiumin is back she doesn’t even glance him, she’s just to occupied drooling about professor Xiumin, kind of disturbing if you ask me.

Suddenly, a Slytherin girl sauntered towards me.
“Hey, mind if I join?”
Ignoring her comment, i nodded and watched her out of the corner of my eye as she came closer. 
“Turn to page 394, in your textbooks, please!” 
Professor Xiumin shouted above the racket.
Obeying his orders, i quickly discovered that I would be studying werewolves and smiled to yourself.
Even Jackson was going to pass this lesson.
“So, Werewolves,” The professor started, 
“Can anybody tell me something about them?” 
A Slytherin boy sneered, and muttered a few words.
“Yes Yoongi, something you want to share with the class?”                                                                                                                            “No professor, is just …shouldn’t we just ask directly to the freak werewolf that is right in this room?” He and his friends snickered quietly glancing at me.

I c