Sequel to: First Love
In which the arrogant Gryffindor and shy Slytherin return for their last year of Hogwarts with a new discovery that would change their lives forever.
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"What do you mean you're pregnant?" Jimin's voice was sharp, filled with disbelief, as he stared at Yoongi with wide eyes.
Yoongi's cheeks burned with a mix of shame and nervousness, his gaze fixed on his lap. He fiddled with the hem of his sweater, his voice trembling as he answered. "When I was in the hospital wing the night of the trial... Madam Chang examined me. She said she found something unusual."
"Unusual?" Jimin repeated, his voice softer but no less confused.
Yoongi nodded, still avoiding Jimin's eyes. "She noticed something off during the checks. At first, she thought it might be lingering magic from everything that happened that night. But then she ran more spells..." He paused, swallowing hard before continuing. "She told me I was... carrying."
Jimin froze, his mouth slightly open, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't find the words. Finally, he managed to stammer, "A child? Yoongi, that's... how is that even possible?"
Yoongi shrugged helplessly, his hands trembling as they clutched at the fabric of his pants. "She said it happens sometimes with powerful magic—something about a unique bond. She didn't explain much, just that it's rare... and that it's real. E-Especially for a Pureblood werewolf like Jungkook."
Jimin blinked, the shock slowly fading into something more empathetic. "Does anyone else know?"
Yoongi shook his head quickly. "No. Just Madam Chang. She promised to keep it quiet until I was ready. I haven't even told Jungkook..." His voice cracked, and tears welled up in his eyes. "How can I? He's locked up, alone, and now this? It would only make it harder for him."
Jimin leaned forward, placing a comforting hand on Yoongi's arm. "Yoongi, you can't carry all of this on your own. Jungkook deserves to know—he has a right to know."
Yoongi let out a shaky laugh, wiping at his tears. "And what would I say, Jimin? 'Hey, by the way, while you've been suffering in Azkaban, I found out I'm pregnant with your child.' Do you not think that will drive him mad?"
Jimin frowned, his hand tightening on Yoongi's arm. "Yoongi, this isn't just your burden to bear. Jungkook loves you. He would want to know, and he would want to be there for you, no matter what."
Yoongi sighed, the weight of everything pressing down on him. "Maybe... but I can't tell him. Not yet. It's too much for him to handle right now."
Jimin's brows furrowed with concern as he gently rubbed Yoongi's arm. "How do you feel about all this, Yoongi?" he asked softly.
Yoongi didn't answer right away. The room filled with a tense, suffocating silence as he stared at the steaming cup of tea Jimin had made for him earlier, now forgotten on the table. His fingers trembled, and his lips pressed into a thin line as he tried to compose himself.
