The Killing Curse!

Chapter 52- Summer Part Two

Year 6 will start in the next chapter I promise.
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Regan pov

I once again I leant over my desk and checked the piece of parchment that Taehyung gave me. It had been a few weeks since I went over to his house. The following day I simply wrote ' hi tae' on the parchment but he hadn't looked at it yet. I started to think that he was just playing a game. Maybe he had a beat with someone or himself , either way I felt stupid. I didn't understand what could of happened. Did he change his mind , did he regret it? I tried my best not to think about it too much and continued to draw and sketch, however I couldn't help checking the parchment ever 10 minutes incase he wrote back.

Today was just a quiet day to myself. It was now ‪19:30‬ just after dinner and the sky was a mix of dark blue and orange. From my bedroom I had a nice view of the surrounding land. After admiring the sky for a few moments I turned back to my drawings. I wasn't working on anything particular. I just draw what I feel like when I feel like it , but that means I have a bunch of half finished drawings laying around my desk. It was rare for me to finish a single piece.

After around 10 mins I looked though my papers for Taehyung's parchment. I was shocked to see the writing had changed.
'Hi princess, how are you?' I couldn't believe he finally replied back to me. Why has it taken so long? I grabbed my pencil and began to right .
'I'm fine , where have you been? I said hi ages ago.' I waited anxiously tapping my pencil on my desk.
'I'll tell you if you let me in' I drew my eyebrows together confused. Let him in?

I then heard tapping on my right window above me bed.
"What the hell are you doing." I said to myself as I shot up to open the window. Taehyung was handing onto ivy outside my bedroom window, balanced on the ledge. He stepped aside quickly while I push my large window open.
"Evening Regan." He smirk and climbed into my room, trying his best to avoid stepping on my bed with his shoes.
"What the hell do you think you are doing? That was so dangerous."
"I've done worse Kitten. For a moment I didn't think you'd let me in." He laughed to himself slightly while having a good look around my room.
"Can you keep your voice down. I'm not allowed boys in my room , especially ones that break in though windows." I did my best to try and be quiet , id be in so much trouble if either my parents found out.
"I didn't break in I was let in. Do you mind if I take a look at what you want drawing , i couldn't see from out there." He asked and I said to Taehyung that they aren't very good but let him walk over and take a look. I was drawing my Petronius. A white Pegasus gliding though the air.
"Not very good my arse, Regan this is beautiful. I didn't know you had such a talent" he then lifted up the scattered pieces of paper and looked though the array of different drawings. One court his eye. "Is this my Petronius? My tiger" I shyly nodded.
"It's not really finished. I get distracted with new ideas as you can probably tell by looking at all my work." I sat on the edge of my bed not really knowing what to do while he looked closer at the details. This was not how I expected to be spending my evening.
"It looks finished to me. Can I keep it?" I was a bit shocked at his request. Usually I just keep drawings for myself , never really thought anyone would want my art.
"Sure I'll get you a tube to take it home in. That way you won't have to worry about folding it ."

I took the drawing out of Taehyung's hand and sprayed it with a thin layer of hairspray , that way it won't smudge, I then found a small tube and rolled the drawing up and sliding it inside. I said I'll leave it on my desk till he leaves.
"What makes you think I'm leaving?" His mischievous smile creeped onto his face.
"You can't stay here I'll get into so much trouble and probably be grounded for life if my parents find you in here." I then heard familiar footsteps coming up the stairs . Both of us went wide eyed and I frantically tried to think of somewhere he could hide. I grabbed him and shoved him inside my wardrobe. I then sprinted back to my desk just in time as my mum opened the door.
"You alright Regan, sounded like you was talking to someone?"
"Oh no I was saying spells out loud to practice my pronunciation. I'll be more quiet." My throat went dry ,praying she'd believe me.
"Oh no you carry on if it helps you. Your dad and I was just going to go for an evening drive. Do you want to come?" I shook my head saying. I'd just like to draw and practice for the rest of the night. she said they'd be back in a few hours and she left my room closing my door. It wasn't unusual for us to go for Late night drives. It's quiet relaxing.