NCT Dream - The Wizarding Worlds Differences

Chapter 10. An omegas innocence

Jisung led the five other guys into the basement through the hidden door. They were all jumpy except for Jeno who was laying passed out in Mark's arms. They flinched at every sound they heard, scared of what would happen to them in the unfamiliar environment. Jisung continued walking deeper into the basement, the others blindly following as they didn't know where else to go.

Jisung had anxious thoughts running around in his head, 'what if someone finds us' 'what's going to happen to Jeno'. Jisung's body moved stiffly as he also was scared, he was the only one who actually knew what Mr. Na was capable of.

Everyone froze in the middle of the corridor when they heard a loud banging on one of the doors there. The boys all looked at each other in fear, wondering what to do now.

"How could you do this to your own son you bitch!"

Renjun's head snapped from worriedly staring at his mate to the door and he rushed towards it. He fished out his wand from his back pocket and quickly opened the door with a spell. Relief washed over the Ravenclaw as he took in the appearance of his seemingly unhurt brother.

"Omg Renjun!"

Sicheng launched himself over his younger brother and squeezed the life out of him. They were both so relieved to be with each other again. The relief was quickly washed away as Renjun caught sight of the injured Slytherin withering in pain on the floor. Renjun rushed towards him and Jisung followed suit. The others stood there in shock, only now seeing Jaemin's body.

Jaemin had beads of sweat all over his body as he fought against the pain. The wound on his stomach was still bleeding and was almost visibly throbbing. The letter carved into his skin had swollen a bit and looked awful in comparison to his otherwise flawless body. Jaemin's head shook from side to side as he tried to avoid Renjun who now had started to take a better look at the wound on his cheek. Annoyed by how the other was acting as he only wanted to help Renjun grabbed his chin -careful not to touch the wound or make him hurt more- and kept his head in place. Jaemin only whimpered, his eyes still closed.

This for some reason made Renjun's heart clench in the same way it had when he saw Jeno injured. The prince could feel how Niv was starting to appear once more and growled aloud.

"Don't you fucking dare I want to be able to take care of him now."

Niv could feel his human's rage and decided to stay quiet for now, even if he really wanted to say something.

Renjun raked with his eyes over the whole room, completely tuning out the other boys and his brother. He tried looking for something to help him with treating Jaemin. He took his wand in hand again and casted Lumos to light the space up. To his luck the room seemed to be some old servants quarters where there was a kitchen and hopefully something helpful for treating wounds. Renjun guessed that there wouldn't be that much time before some guards or something would arrive as his brother had roared so that the whole mansion probably shook.

"Everyone except you Winnie will get into the kitchen and keep hidden. Keep from being in the way of me as well."

Renjun commanded the others and ushered them into the kitchen, following behind himself. There he looked through all the drawers for some med-kit while the others desperately tried to keep out of the way not wanting to anger the heated prince.

Renjun really felt lucky when he found a small med-kit in one of the cupboards but didn't stay to celebrate it and quickly rushed towards Jaemin to drag him into the kitchen. If the guards were on their way they were not allowed to see Renjun running around.

He wasn't fast enough though. Just as he was about to drag Jaemin the last metres the door slammed open and he stood with Jaemin in his arms in the middle of the light coming through the doorway. The guards recognized him and chuckled to themselves while making their way towards Renjun who really hoped that the others would be smart enough to stay hidden and not reveal themselves.