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@slythtaehyung
As the clock in the silent and vacant common room begins to chime in the midnight hours, Jimin struggles to quietly make his way through the pitch black room. He knows it would be easier to just use this wand and light the way but he also not dumb enough to risk getting caught like that. So instead he stumbles over his own feet and occasionally runs into the corner of a stubborn piece of furniture.
A few moments later, he enters the corridor rubbing his throbbing kneecaps and minds the activity in the kitchens right before him. He wishes that he were looking for a few sweets to help him power through another night of writing essays. Instead he turns away quickly and takes off in a fast paced walk through the weaving darkened corridors of the castle. It’s as though luck has abandoned him for the night as he nearly runs into a handful of prefects and the occasional teacher prowling the hallways for students out of bed. Jimin narrowly escapes by throwing himself by nearby statues and even going as far as to hide in the girls restroom, tucking himself behind the door to avoid the wandering eyes of his a rather suspicious teacher.
A few scrapes and swearing later and Jimin hangs out around the Slytherin common room door. He bounces up and down on his toes with eyes roving over the hallways. He’s ready to make an instant break for it if he needs to. “Tae, hurry the fuck up,” he whispers to himself and tugs at his bottom lip nervously.
