Rivals << minsung >>

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The seventh year Hufflepuff nudged the younger Ravenclaw besides him as they were heading back to Hogwarts after Quidditch.

"What?", the younger sounded. He seems to be not in his usual hyper mood after what happened to Seungmin earlier, Chan noticed.

He assumed it was because Jisung felt disappointed that his fellow house peers could do something like that given the fact that they are the house of intelligence, not house of foul.

But that's not the reason why the older took his attention. "Do you think no one noticed that earlier?", he asked teasingly.

He witnessed his own best friend, who never paid attention to show interest to someone, winking at the person he swore to kill all this time.

"Noticed what?"

"Don't play dumb with me Jisung, I saw the way Minho winked at you"

The older saw how there's a growing blush on the boy's face and found it cute somehow that he was being shy with that incident mentioned.

"What did you guys do in detention huh?", Chan teased the already flustered boy. He couldn't help himself but to pinch that adorable cheek of Jisung's because of how cute he was being.

The Ravenclaw groaned, feeling embarrassed that someone actually saw that as well since Minho was flying on his broomstick at a really fast pace, but then again, he's surely not the only one who's so focus on the Slytherin. 

He slapped the older's hand away. "Nothing! And mind you, it was like HELL doing the punishments!", he whined, rubbing his wrist to show how hard his tasks had been.

"Why didn't you ask Minho to help you then?"

Jisung had the urge to roll his eyes once he caught up with the teases but hold himself back. "He has his own works, how could I bother him?"

Chan laughed and wrapped his arms around the boy's shoulder, letting them trailed behind their other friends.

They actually don't know how they got close in the first place acknowledging the fact that the older Australian is Jisung's.. Player? Hater? They don't even know what to consider Minho as, but his best friend.

The Slytherin often act as if he doesn't hate Jisung like how he himself said that he despised all muggles and muggle-borns. Instead of hatred, he tends to annoy the Ravenclaw just to get a reaction out of him rather than bully him.

But one reason for sure is that both Jisung and Chan has a serious passion and love for music.

The Hufflepuff has always finds the muggles' music interesting and want to get to know more of the way they create those heavenly, pleasing to ears sounds.

He finds happiness when his body moves along to the more up beat songs, like his body has an instant reaction to it.

Chan is sure that if he wasn't born a wizard but as a muggle, he would be more than happy to pursue music as his career.

Even if he can do that as a wizard, hiding himself among the muggles in their world, he couldn't just leave his best friend especially his family behind for that. A sacrifice is a sacrifice and he's willing to do it for the people he loves.

"Fine then, you're going to come over at least, right?"

The younger boy raised his eyebrows in confusion. "Come over to where? Your house?", he asked, surprised.

It's not that long since the two gotten along with each other and the older is already inviting him over to his house? That was fast, at least for Jisung.