The Killing Curse!

Chapter 46- Revenge

Regans PoV

Sitting in class on a cloudy day we was working in pairs to try and figure out the best ingredients to use for the pepperup potion. The room was filled with light chatter and small talk while we worked. I was paired up with Lindsey as per usual. I need to ask her how to get back at Taehyung. It had really been bothering me that I can't figure out a way to do so. Lindsey being the more mischievous out of the two of us might have a better idea of how to deal with him.

"I just don't know what to do. He's done it twice and both times I said I'll get him back for making me embarrassed." I huffed flicking though the pages of my textbook.
"Well I guess you don't want to hurt him or make him sick with a potion. I doubt you'd want Fred and George's input either , they have some horrible pranks. Hmm what did he exactly do again?" Lindsey also made herself look busy as Snape was looming around the room.
"Well the first time we was alone together so I guess I can let it slide but the second time was when we was learning stupefy. I hit him really hard with the spell and sent him across the room into the wall. I run up to him and check him over asking if he's okay like any normal human being would, and he tried to embarrass me with his banter. Flanter. banter. No flirty banter. Ahh see I don't know. He just knows exactly how to make me go bright red with embarrassment. He said he wouldn't stop till I do the same to him." I turned to Lindsey how now had her full attention on me, her eyebrows were drawn together and she looked at me as if I'm mad.
"Really Regan it's so obvious that you like him. Quit lying to yourself."
"I'm not lying to myself. Yeah he's good looking and funny. Most of the girls in his class chase after him. All of them way pretty than me. He probably flirts with me just because I don't like it. I need this to stop or at least calm down but I don't know what to do."
"Play him at his own game then if that's how you feel. Do to him what he does to you. Make him feel how you feel and he might stop. But I still think you've got a massive crush on him. You are just in denial that someone like him would be interested in you." I rolled my eyes and we slowly got back to work. Lindsey's idea might work. Make him feel as I feel. It was the best plan I had but I don't know how to flirt to the extent of making the other person feel like that. I'll speak to Lindsey later.

— A hour before curfew —

I was heading to the library to go to Taehyung's secret room. He's usually in there this time of day. Before heading out I asked Lindsey what to do as she's had way more experience with boys and what makes them tick. She told me to roll up my skirt and undo a few button of my shirt exposing more of me. She also put mascara on my eyelashes to make the pop more and ruffled my hair so it looked more wild. I was very aware of how I looked and uncomfortable but Lindsey said "if he's not bright red after seeing you like this then he's some kind of mutant. Now remember what I told you ,swing those hips and try to touch him as much as possible. Especially his upper thighs. He'll either let you or freak out." I appreciated her help but I wanted this over and done with so we can carry on without this weird tension. Thankfully due to the time of day people where still finishing desert or in their common rooms. I've managed to avoid almost everyone.

I got to the library and let myself in. Closing the door of the secret room. "Holy shit." I heard Taehyung's voice tremor behind me. It made me smirk slightly thinking this might actual work. The idea was to lead him on like he does to me, see how cocky he really was. I turned around and lent against the door saying a soft hello.
"Um wh.. what ..are you doing here? Curfews not long now." His eyes were darting everywhere , he didn't know where to look, at me or avoid me completely.
"I just wanted to see you." I bit my lower lip and walked over to the window ledge where he was sitting. Making sure to swing my hips like Lindsey had shown me.

Taehyung's pov

I could hear my heart pounding in my ears. What the hell was she doing. Her hair, her shirt, her skirt, the makeup. My brain was all over the place. I'm sure she was talking to me but I couldn't focus. It's like I lost control . My eyes disobeying me. Looking at her slightly exposed chest and hiked up skirt, it was just grazing the very bottom of her butt. One wrong move and shed flash me for sure.