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Hogwarts AU Drabble (Namjoon)

A/N: I wrote this for my best friend who was having kind of a bad day yesterday. She enjoyed it, so I thought y'all might as well! If you really like these Hogwarts AU drabbles let me know and I might do them for the other boys at some point! I promise I'm working on updates for my other stories, I already have through chapter 3 of Sutures planned! I'll be done with my finals in a few days! Hold on until then lovelies!

"Oooooh, come on, just tell me?" Adair whined. "Namjoon won't tell me."

"I'm not telling you the password to the Ravenclaw common room! Make out with Namjoon in the Room of Requirement," Arden answered, smirking. "Besides, he swore me to secrecy."

Adair pouted and crossed her arms over her chest, her wand pointed towards the ground.

"You told Yoongi," Adair said, teasing her friend.

"Then, ask him," Arden said, stopping in front of her next class, Transfiguration.

"I tried already," Adair said. "He said he didn't know. I suspect Namjoon talked to him too."

"He just likes to see you struggle," Arden said. "I never realized Namjoon was so kinky."

Adair threatened the other witch with her wand, but couldn't help but crack a smile.

"To be fair, I never told Yoongi," Arden said, shrugging her shoulders. "But he always gets in."

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Adair stood outside the entrance of the Ravenclaw Common room. Her disillusionment charm about to wear off.

"Where the fuck is Yoongi?" she asked herself.

Hearing footsteps, she ducked behind a suit of armor. She hoped it wasn't the Prefect, if Jin caught her one more time, he was probably going to lecture her.

Luckily, it was Yoongi. He carried his wand, but hadn't bothered to conceal himself at all. The boy was a seventh year and seemed not to care about the consequences of getting caught, it's not like he ever got caught anyway.

Adair—also a Slytherin—was aware of Yoongi's reputation as one of the most cunning, often using his cunning and connections to get out of detentions and such. Although, the boy has worked hard to culminate it over his seven years.

"What gets wetter the more it dries?" the enchanted door knocker asked the boy.

"Fuck you," the boy answered.

The door swung open and the boy entered.

Adair ran for the door, attempting to catch it before it shut, but just as she lunged for the tiny space, the door shut.

"Nice try," the door knocker said.

"Fuck you," Adair said. "How come he doesn't have to answer the riddle?"

The knocker smirked, as much as a metal beak could.

"He's made a deal," the knocker answered.

"Can I make a deal?"

"That's not how it works, Slytherin."

Adair sighed and stomped her foot into the ground. Why did her boyfriend have to be a Ravenclaw? All the other houses would be easy to sneak into, but Ravenclaws has to have their stuffy riddles.

She heard footsteps from behind her. She was sure it was Jin, ready to give her detention and a lecture for being out after curfew and for trying to get into another house's dormitory.

"Adair?" A voice said.

The girl turned around and came face to face with her boyfriend. He looked just as shocked to see her, but after the initial surprise wore off, he wore a smirk.

"Here to see me?" he asked.

Adair nodded, looking down at her feet.

"I thought I could get in behind Yoongi, but the door shut. And the knocker's a prejudice asshole."

Namjoon chuckled and put his hands around her waist, resting his head on her shoulder.

"I was going to surprise you," he said. "I hid in the Slytherin common room for an hour. I was getting worried."

Adair blushed, wishing she had decided to give up and go back to her dorms instead.

"But, since you've went through all this trouble..." Namjoon said. He looked up at the knocker. "A towel."

The door swung open.

"Come on," he said. "Would you rather Jin give you detention or me?"