hogwarts°nct dream [editing]

two | friendly

  "Go, Ama! Go, Chenle! Go, go, go!" Mark, Renjun and Jisung cheer for their playing friends.

  Chenle skillfully passes the ball from a far distance and the small crowd watching, cheers.

  "Great job, Lele!" Ama compliments, arms raised while she floats on her broom and the male gives a cheeky smile.

  Jaemin scowls at the sight of the friendly interaction when a shining yellow speeds past his eyes.

  The Golden Snitch.

  He whips his head and sees Ama already sprinting towards it- irritating him.

  Jaemin clicks his tongue in irritation and chases. His fast broom adding to his advantage and he's now side to side with the Hufflepuff seeker.

  He bumps against her shoulder and she wobbles on her broom. He does it again, harsher, and she yelps when she starts to slip.

  The fair amount of crowd watching gasps at her unstable position and she swerves to the side but, quickly manages to regain balance before going out of the pitch line.

  Donghyuck smirks vilely while Renjun and the rest glare and frown at what Jaemin did- worriedly watching the girl.

  Jaemin is hot on the Golden Snitch's tail and is just about to grasp it when a player bumps into him and he leans to the side.

  Right after, a bludger swiftly brushes against his green uniform's cape.

  He growls, brown orbs fiery and he snaps at Ama. "Look at what you've done, you fool! I missed the Golden Snitch!"

  She apologetically brings her hands together. "I'm sorry! It's justㅡ"

  "Watch where you're going, mudblood! And if you dare crash against me again, I'll make sure you'll never fly a broom again," Jaemin coldly hisses and her usual clique who are sitting nearby, hear his rude words.

  Anger and disbelief now strewn across their faces.

  More goals later, the friendly ends with Hufflepuff claiming victory and the players all head to the changing room.

  Jaemin rips off his gloves angrily and leaves the tent, still salty from earlier when he hears light footsteps.

  He turns to find out who it is since the rest have already left and only he stayed behind- frowning instantly at the sight of Ama who also, just finished changing.

  Her eyes widen subtly in surprise before she smiles. "Didn't know you were still here. Congratulations on being the new seeker, by the way! I'm sorry, I couldn't get to say it last time."

  Jaemin narrows his brows, frowning. "Are you being sarcastic?"

  She blinks fast, confused. Did she sound sarcastic?

  But he suddenly scoffs. "Ah, of course, you're glad considering how you managed to intervene me with achieving that Golden Snitch."

  She frantically shakes her head. "No! That wasn't my intention! I'm sorry for doing that butㅡ"

  "'Sorry?' Hah! Why would you be? It would mean your loss if I caught it," Jaemin snaps and starts approaching her dauntingly. "Just admit it, Amaryllis. Isn't it hard being the goody-two-shoes every second of your life?"

  Ama says nothing and is instead, nervous and frightened at how he's being so imposing- her figure paralyzed.

  His eyes glare sharply into hers. "Isn't it?!"

  "Stupefy!"

  Jaemin is sent flying backwards and the girl's gaze follows in shock.

  The Slytherin boy grunts as he rises back up, the sore pain in his back throbbing- eyes flaming with anger at Renjun whose eyes are just alike as his.

  "Watch your step, Jaemin, or I won't hesitate to do it again," Renjun threatens- wand pointing towards him.

  Jaemin scoffs, corner of his lips hooked up- agitated. "I meant every single word and action I made. After all, it's the cost of her own selfishness!"

  "There was a bludger sprinting towards you and you would've been deformed if it wasn't for her! But, you couldn't have realized that, did you?" Renjun shouts back.

  The dead silence and vacancy of the field makes their voices resonate.

  Jaemin frowns, confused when he suddenly recalls the bludger that brushed him during the game right after Ama bumped into him.

  "It's ironic how you're the one talking about being selfish when you intentionally shoved her to the point she almost fell off her broom. All she did was a push strong enough just to move you away," Mark states, composed despite the boil of his blood- staring straight at Jaemin before he leaves with the others and Ama.