His eyes reflect what you see: an invisible line, drawn between the two of you for years now.
You- you want to cross it.
banner by: @ttaetae
pairing: Slytherin!Tae x Gryffindor!reader
word count: (teaser) 600+
tags/rating: SFW, e2l, Hogwarts!BTS so you know it’s a good time, who doesn’t love Gryffindor x Slytherin drama?? not revealing too much rn but I swear this fic is entertaining and worth it soooo
a/n: this bad boi™ is coming TOMORROW!! here’s a teaser to hopefully get you excited! I’ve had a blast working on this, and I’ll save the dramatics for tomorrow’s full fic, but here’s your sneak peek @mochi-molala and @delacyrose224 you greedy lil-
this is my first attempt at a Hogwarts au, so please let me know if this looks decent! happy Sunday, love you guys!
“You little-”
“Watch your tone.” Taehyung traces the rim of the cauldron with one long, deft finger and arches a brow. “Now, shall we start again?”
You glare at the boy, red coloring your vision. Taehyung doesn’t waver under your gaze, simply waiting for you to begin again.
Eventually, you glance at the clock on the wall and sigh. “It’s getting late,” you mumble, hoping to appeal to his softer side.
“Funny, I don’t recall asking for the time.”
Oh, right. He doesn’t have a softer side.
Rookie mistake.
“You...” you look around for something to throw at him, but realize that you’ll get into more trouble if you start throwing random objects at the Potions professor’s star student. Finally, you land on the sight of his green and silver tie. “You look hideous in green.”
Taehyung’s marble-like expression cracks as he gasps, shock written on his face. “Well you look horrible in red!”
You jump up from your seat, gathering up your books in a rush. “That’s it! I- I can’t stand you!” Nearly tripping over the desk behind you, you make for the door.
“Oh-ho, that’s rich coming from you,” Taehyung has also risen from his seat, and now rushes toward the door in order to block off your exit. “You think I wanted to get stuck down here, tutoring some arrogant Gryffindor that doesn’t even know how to brew a simple Sleeping Draught?”
You’re close to the door now, reaching for the knob just as Taehyung jumps in front of you and presses his back to the door. He’s panting, and you realize that you must be, too.
Black hair mussed, eyes wide as he stares down at you. His mouth is half-open, ready to come up with some stupid insult just to annoy you.
And there’s that stupid freckle on his nose that you can’t help but always notice.
“I am done, Taehyung. Done. What don’t you understand about that? I have a quidditch match in the morning, I still have homework from transfiguration to take care of-”
“I’ll do it.”
You blink, not quite sure you heard what you did. “You- what? No, I’m not asking for homework help, I’m leaving.”
Taehyung doesn’t budge, and it’s only now that it strikes you how much taller he is than you. You’ve only ever looked down on him before, glaring at him from your broom as he jeers in the stands.
“No, you’re not.” His voice has dropped, matching the dark interior of the dungeons. It draws you in, making you sway on your feet. “We finish the job, and then you can run away to your little tower.”
You take a single step back and watch as Taehyung steps forward, never letting you move out of reach. But he doesn’t touch you. No, despite the way his hands are fidgeting at his sides, he doesn’t reach out to you.
His eyes reflect what you see: an invisible line, drawn between the two of you for years now.
You- you want to cross it.
Biting down on the inside of your cheek, you take another step back and grin savagely when he mirrors your movement once more.
“We finish the job,” you parrot his words, “And then you can crawl back to your dungeon.”
The wooden edge of your desk presses into your back as you realize that you’ve retreated all the way back to where you began. Taehyung steps up closer, invading your space as he reaches behind your back.
He’s so close it’s suffocating, like his very presence sucks up all the air in the room. You need oxygen, and you’re afraid that the only way to get it is through him.
Taehyung produces the cauldron from where you’d left it on the desk, pressing it into your hands with a smug look.
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summary: It’s no lie that Min Yoongi, the famous prefect of the Slytherin house, is deeply infatuated with you. But no one has to know that, even if it bothers him.
author’s note: did not proofread, it’s been so long since I last wrote a fic 😅
Love and affection may present itself in more ways than one. Some people whose hearts are on their sleeves mostly prefer to show that they appreciate their significant other through showing public display of affection, while others prefer through actions or through material things. Luckily for you, your ‘secret’ lover has decided to give you a snakeskin purse he purchased in a muggle store back in winter. Explaining how every bag the store ever sold, no matter how big or small, were amounting to at least 65 galleons.
Susan’s eyes were as wide as yours when you heard the price days ago, “This is so expensive, ____! You’re lucky to have a boyfriend who can afford such things.” suddenly her hands on your purse were light, afraid to touch it with her hands that were buried in a candy box earlier. You were only allowed to flaunt such gift when the headmasters allowed the students to visit the Hogsmeade today. And now you and your friends were settled with a pint of butterbeer on the table you’re currently occupying.
Three tables far from yours was occupied by no other than Min Yoongi, this year’s prefect of the Slytherin house, with his feline-like eyes staring at you and the purse he bought back during the winter break. Although he tried to convince you to come with him and possibly introduce you to his parents, you decided to stay and finish all of the requirements needed in Defense Against the Dark Arts and in Herbology. Even if you two have some sort of an agreement where you wouldn’t succumb to the traditions brought upon by Yuletide season, he cannot help when he saw the purse through a shop’s window and wondered how it would look good on you and your outfit choices.
Of course, you also did not abide to such agreement when you met him at the astrology tower, exchanging gifts with the full moon as your witness to your blooming secret relationship with Min Yoongi. But why was your relationship hidden from the student body?
“When will you introduce us to your lovely boyfriend, ______?” Lili asked as she took another sip at her own pint, “I think it’s about time since your relationship is pretty much serious at this point.” With the evidence of the expensive gift.
However, you cannot answer her question as you glanced back at the snakeskin purse. It was evident that your significant other was from Slytherin. But the wounds from the war against Voldemort was still fresh, along with that was also the prejudice against the Slytherin house and its constituents. Including your boyfriend. At first, he suggested to hide your relationship fearing that you might be outcasted by others, especially your house. But now, you haven’t sat together and have a heart-to-heart talk about your relationship.
To be honest, you were tired of hiding it too.
“I-I’ll ask him—” you mumbled, fingers raising toward the strands of your hair. It was your habit to play with your hair when you are nervous. And his eyes did not miss the action.
“How are you feeling?” Yoongi asked, handing you a mug of hot chocolate from the kitchen. The snow did not cease to fall on a Friday night in January.
“Hmm?” was your only response, taking a sip.
“You don’t seem too happy back at Three Broomsticks. What did they say? Have they found out?”
You shook your head before glancing at him, “They were just asking about you,” –again. Oh, how you try to find the courage to tell him about your concern. A good drink from Felix Felicis might’ve helped you right now. “—And no, they still haven’t found out about us.”
“Well, would you like them to?” a pause follows after his question. What made him change his mind after so long, “you know, to know about us? As a couple?”
You sighed in relief, “If you’re also okay with it. Honestly, I’ve been contemplating on how to address this to you since I was sure that I love you and I want everyone to know—” you stopped when an all too familiar smile interrupted your rambling.
“You love me?” If he can bring his phone at Hogwarts and record this moment, he would’ve sneaked it in before coming back. “I love you too, ____.”
“I didn’t notice that I said those words.” Was your only reply when he leaned in to catch your lips with his.
No longer than 30 seconds Yoongi spoke again, “Can’t recall those words, will you say it again?”
“Haha.” The sarcastic comeback was unanticipated from him. And then you whispered, “I love you, Min Yoongi.”
When Monday came, all the students who witnessed your hands interlaced with his were astounded, to say the least. Same goes from Susan and Lili who had their mouths hanging when you and Yoongi entered the Great Hall for breakfast. You started to care less on what people will say about you having a relationship with a Slytherin, when you know he’s far from the stereotypes that people put upon their house.
“Will you, perhaps, introduce me to Park Jimin?” Lili shyly asked you, obviously having heart eyes towards another Slytherin student who is a close friend of yours and Yoongi’s.
“Yoongi’s my boyfriend, not your matchmaker.” You retorted as you stole the last chip on her plate.
Susan sighed, “I should’ve made a guess that your boyfriend’s from Slytherin. I mean, the only thing’s missing from the bag was the green color.” And that advice was heard by him as he planned to buy the emerald necklace he saw one time when he shopped with his mother in London.
he’s not really one for drawing attention to himself so he wouldn’t really be one for showing off or grand displays of affection.
he’d much rather show you he cares through smaller means. little details.
need help studying? he’s got all the notes. in a sour mood? what can he do to help? got a detention? that’s okay, he’ll stop by to keep you company!
unlike jungkook, he’s actually a great study buddy.
has neat and organized notes of all the important subject matters from the classroom notes as well as the in class discussions. he also jotted down any minor details he thinks might be important or could possibly make a surprise appearance on the exam.
if you work best with writing and reading memorization, he has flashcards. need a more visual aid? he has diagrams and charts. muscle memory more your style? he’s good at charades!
he’s not but he’ll try
usually all it takes is one study session and your grade’s already improved
he’s also in the good graces of every professor... even the ones he doesn’t have? so if you’re ever in a tight spot there he can usually get you out of it by playing a little devil’s advocate with whichever professor you’re having problems with.
now, yoongi isn’t a quidditch player. normally he only comes out to see them when one of the boys are playing.
however, if you are also a player, that exception extends to you as well.
he doesn’t care what team you’re on, how long or well you play, your position or the outcome of the match. he is your biggest supporter and he always insists that you did absolutely amazing.
each time you’ll find him in the front of the stands. dressed from head to toe in your house colors, flags and banners in hand, and even occasionally plastered with similarly colored face paint.
it’s honestly quite distracting if you’re being honest. though you always seem to play a little bit better, fly just that much faster whenever you see him there.
he is definitely the kind of fan to argue with the ref on your behalf, though you’ve told him numerous times it’s not necessary.
but you do appreciate it. and it’s always interesting to see the usually respectful slytherin really stick it to someone.
no matter how the match ends, the two of you always celebrate afterwards.
somewhere quiet and secluded where he can shower you with kisses and adoration. it’s always your favorite part of the day.
if you’re not a quidditch player, unless the boys are playing the two of you tend to skip the matches altogether. you can think of much better ways to spend your time.
but on the days yoongi goes to support his friends, you’re right there with him. holding his hand and making sure he stays warm and doesn’t cost himself house points with his potty mouth.
he’s not too big on pda.
he’s actually a rather shy individual when it comes to displays of affection and you completely understand that.
unless you also have problems with that matter, you compromise.
holding hands is a good neutral ground regardless and yoongi is most comfortable when he can feel your hand in his, guiding him around the castle.
really, he’s more affectionate in private.
when it’s just the two of you, he can’t resist peppering your face with kisses in between giggles and soft smiles, his arm wrapped around your frame while your fingers wade through his hair.
the weekends are your favorite.
while you both love going to hogsmeade, at some point you run out of things to do. new candies to try, new books and quills to purchase, pathways to walk.
instead, you prefer to stay at the castle. it’s practically empty on hogsmeade weekends because everyone else is out on the town.
those are the best.
you love perusing through the empty halls when all the first years wouldn’t dare. on those days it feels like you’re the only ones inside.
it’s oddly sobering and exciting.
you’re not of course, you know that, but sometimes you can’t help but run down the corridors at random hours of the day, tugging at his hand and rounding the corner to hide from the occasional staff member coming to investigate the strange disturbance.
in other words, you can’t think of a single other person you’d rather have by your side during the gentle spring nights and dewy winter mornings at hogwarts.
*Legend has it he once slept at the library for a week and didn’t get in trouble for it.
*Charms prodigy.
*Can speak Gobbledegook (native language of the goblins) and Mermish (native language of merpeople)
*Somehow managed to befriend every Hogwarts ghost. No one knows how but it happened.
*Half the female and male population of the school have had a crush on him at one point. He’s clueless and oblivious about it.
*His dimples have a fan club.
*Polite and competitive but will flip the bird at unhealthy house rivalry.
*Is prone to question everything and have debates on the mechanicas of things with the professors. Students tend to take bets on who throws the towel first.
*Used his pureblood status and family name to start an anti muggleborn bullying movement on his second year.
*Very easy going unless you get prejudiced in front of him. He doesn’t just take points, his disappointed look gives you an existential crisis.
*Spends most of his time with the Hufflepuff, Gryffindor and Slytherin prefects.
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RM
Teachers hate him because he manages to break things/do something completely wrong in almost every class, he goes hard supporting the boys playing quidditch, gives advice for everything but he doesn’t usually know shit, is probably good at DADA, is the one who always lies to the younger kids about monsters in the Forbidden Forest.
Jin
Resident mom of the Gryffindor commons, gossiping and knowing all the gossip that’s going around, people going to Jin to confirm or deny gossip, saving the maknae line from doing dumb stuff like every day, watching quidditch matches and cheering for the boys who play, really really good at herbology.
Suga
Runs potions tutoring for kids not doing so well, pretends to hate everyone (but is soft), talks to the giant squid through the dungeon window, Jimin is always around somewhere, Animagus, sits in front of the fire place (as a cat), the professors probably all love him because he’s one of the only students who actually does his homework.
J-Hope
Afraid of flying (and will do everything to avoid getting on a broom), sunshine of Hogwarts (along with Jimin), is the prefect and becomes the head boy because everyone loves him so much, regularly stops Taehyung from killing Jungkook when Hufflepuff plays Ravenclaw, gets away with everything because the professors never believe that he would do anything wrong (but he really does omfg).
Jimin
He did not think that he would be a Slytherin at all (he was sure he was going to be Hufflepuff with Tae), but he is the Slytherin prince™ now, becomes friends with all of Hagrid’s creatures (and brings them into the castle all the time), loves to hang out in the kitchens with Jin and chat to the house elves.
Taehyung
Friends with everyone including the giant squid, awesome at charms!! Probably tutors Jimin because he is garbage at wand magic (he won’t let him forget it, either), gets far too hype about quidditch and spends most of their games trying to hit Jungkook with bludgers, probably has a new hair colour every week, shenanigans with the rest of the maknae line all the time
Jungkook
Competitive as fuck when it comes to quidditch, probably almost murdered by Taehyung every quidditch game because he insults him (like, ‘Scared, Potter?’ sorta bullshit), doesn’t have a house best friend but makes up for it by following everyone around all the time, good at all classes (and literally everyone hates him because of it).
Genre: drabble, fluff, best friend!Yoongi, Hogwarts!AU, Slytherin!Yoongi
Word count: 613
Milestone celebration drabbles ➞ Slytherin!Yoongi + Hogwarts!AU + "i’m not playing (insert game) with you again, last time you almost cursed me.”
“I’m bored.”
Hearing the birds chirp in the trees and feeling the sun shine on your face on this beautiful afternoon was nice, but grew so dull, so quickly. You weren’t one to sit still and read books against a tree for more than an hour, especially not on the rare occasion your shared potions class got canceled. You almost felt bad about being glad professor Slughorn got rushed to the infirmary after tasting a first year’s attempt on a Dogbreath Potion in the morning, but it did mean you had the rest of the day to yourself. Well, yourself and-
“Yoongi, I wanna do something!” you tried to get your best friend’s attention again when he ignored you, even though you knew he’d heard you the first time, “Yoongi-”
“Then go do something, am I stopping you?” he murmured, enjoying the rays of the sun on his pale skin as he soaked in their warmth, comfortably lying on the green grass on his back with his head resting on your lap, his emerald embroidered robe casually covering him during his little outdoor nap.
“Let’s do something together!” you suggested enthusiastically, bobbing your legs up and down and forcing him to move his head from them and sit up, irritably cursing at you under his breath and tiredly ruffling his raven locks in annoyance.
“We were,” he grumbled, “you were reading a book and i was sleeping, so what is it now?”
“Let’s play Scour-”
“I’m not playing Scourgify & Seek with you again, last time you almost got me cursed,” he deadpanned. He was wide awake now, yet at the same time he looked extremely tired of your shit.
“Did not! I knew what i was doing,” you scoffed as you lied through your teeth. You’d read about a spell that could reveal all lost things as long as you had a clear image of the object in your head, which you figured could come in handy during the game. How could you have known it didn’t work on people??
“You know, for a Ravenclaw, you’re really quite the moron,” he sighed, shifting his body so he could rest his back against the wide trunk of the ancient tree to close his eyes again.
“And you’re awfully lazy to be Slytherin’s Head Boy,” you quipped, slamming your book shut with a clap that made him wince when the loud noise hit his sensitive ears.
“Ugh, you’re so annoying,” he groaned, massaging his tense temples with his fingers, “Go play with Taehyung or something.”
“I would if he wasn’t constantly swarmed by an army of girls,” you mumbled, disappointed with your friend’s lack of interest, but not surprised, “I’m not feeling like being looked at like i’m getting mentally stabbed by a horde of thirsty third years today.”
“Then either chill with me in silence or find someone else to practice your dubious spells on,” Yoongi murmured sleepily, already shutting your voice out while trying to pick up his REM sleep where he’d left it off when you rudely woke him up.
“Why in silence? What if i want to talk a little? Actually, there’s something i’ve been meaning to ask you lately but i didn’t know how, but i guess now’s as good a time as any, right? So, you and Jimin, what’s that ab-”
“Silencio!”
Your lips were still moving, but the sound seized to come out of your mouth. Yoongi watched you getting mad at him and threatening to hit him with your book when you realised what he’d done, while his arm was still stretched out, lengthened by his trembling wand pointing straight at you.
