𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡 ||𝐉𝐉𝐊 (𝗨𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝘃𝘆 𝗲𝗱𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴)

Chapter 44

Mr. Han collected all the scripts and each student lifted their hands in victory. The final practical of the year and high school was done. Their only focus is now the final exams and the entrance exams.

You handed your script to Mr. Han and got up to pack your things. Jungkook finished his final question hurriedly while Mr. Han giving him a few final few seconds of mercy. The moment his pen pointed on a full stop, Mr. Han pulled the script away from him. Jungkook sighed in relief. He doesn't care if he didn't get to review againsince the best part was this was over.

He turned his head to check on you but you were already gone. Infact he was the only one left in the classroom. He was actually preparing a whole scene in his mind on how to talk to you after the paper and this is why he didn't have enough time to finish his it. He picked up his bag from the floor in disappointment and headed for the next class.

"Wow. So what really happened to Harry's parents and this voldemort-"

"Shhhh" Rosè placed her finger on her pursed lips. "He must not be named." She whispered dramatically and Jaeyhyun blinked animatedly, nodding at her. The boy was given Harry Potter and The Sorcerer's stone forcefully. While lying on his bed and having nothing to read, he let his curiosity overtake him as he lost himself in the world of wizards.

The moment the bell rang for lunch break, he ran looking for the girl he thought he would avoid at all costs. He bribed her by buying the school lunch and letting out his inner fascination for the book.

"So can I borrow part two of the series." He asked nervously.

Rosè smirked at her achievement of winding another potterhead. "On one condition."

"I will do anything." He spoke with determination.

Rosè leaned forward with a straight face. "Repeat after me." Jaeyhyun nodded vigorously showing how desperate he was. He actually went to the book store over the weekend and the shopkeeper informed him that this series was quite popular after its many years of release, so there was hardly any stock. He checked online and to his misfortune, all were sold. So now his only alternate was this funky girl infront of him who was gobbling the three burgers at the same time. He mentally appreciated her appetite.

"Harry Potter.."

"Harry Potter..." His tone the same pitch as hers.

"Is not a children's book..."

He smiled feeling how easy it was and he admitted his fault for having had such a stereotype. "Is not a children's book." He shrugged.

"And."

"And?"