let me slytherin

i didn't realise introductions were necessary the name's yong junhyung, puereblooded seventh year slyth and head boy

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Meanwhile JunHyung...

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we really gotta bring this place back ; n ; 

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` ♔ // s k i n n y - l o v e ;

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it was weird, she had this nervous guilt feeling around her. mentally slapping herself she began chewing on the corner of her lip, to distract her i guess. peeking over her shoulder she noticed junhyung was doing some kind of homework. well she assumed he was doing homework. what else could he really be doing? after ten loooooonnnnnnngggg minutes, finally, she had finished organizing her homework, even finishing some of it as her wand had magically enchanted her quill to write what she was thinking.

right when she was about to leave, he spoke up. she wished he hadn’t said anything, but then again she was happy he did. she turned around, tilting her head. she nodded, indicating she had finished the homework. as soon as he had asked for her help, she knew it was just an excuse for her to be able to linger around longer. hesitating for a few seconds she seated herself beside him, picking up his book. she pretty much underlined the answers using her quill. “there not that difficult, they’re all located in the last paragraph.”

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He tried not to fidget when she sat beside him and naturally leaned the other way so that there was a space between them. Even if he was still in love with her, he didn't want to be anywhere near her. Coughing lightly into his closed fisting as he glanced over to what she was underlining, he nodded in understanding. "Ah, okay, so it's all there?" He reaffirmed what she had said, reaching over to get the textbook and brushing against her fingers in the process.

It was like old times, really. And it placed a wry smile across his face as he thought about it. Returning the textbook before him, he began to copy down and paraphrase what she had set for him, occasionally looking up to see if she was still there. "So I assume you finished all of this ages ago?" He asked, eyes still trained to the quill and paper before him.

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it was getting too clustered for my liking and it has taken me this long to come up with a new url. and it's not even that creative. oh welp. thoughts, headcanon, drabbles and all that other shit will be directed here. 

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