Forget Me Not

Chapter Eight

Finally, Jimin was back on his feet. He had spent his two days on bedrest, which meant just two days of laying in Yoongi's bed watching Soul Eater and researching Picasso's painting techniques. But now, he could finally go to dinner, Sammy safe and sound in Yoongi's bedroom, probably still asleep on his new found spot of the bay window.

He hadn't bothered to change, he didn't care much anymore. People were going to talk about him either way,- and even if the words hurt, they at least wouldn't be talking about his parents, but instead his appearance.

So he walked into the dining hall, his left earbud still out and his sweatpants still on. He walked without shoes, he didn't like wearing them anyways. The boys sat at their usual spot at the Gryffindor table, chatting and laughing. Jimin smiled a bit as he slid into his spot between Yoongi and Hoseok.

"Welcome back, Minnie!" Hobi smiled, wrapping an arm around Jimin's small frame. "Good to see you well!"

"Mhm~" the Animagus smiled, "Kookies been worried about you!"

"I literally wasn't," Jungkook rolled his eyes. "I couldn't care less."

"You cried," Hoseok deadpanned. "Full force sobbed."

Jimin laughed a little at this. He found it surprising how a group of people who barely knew him cared so much about him. It seemed, off, almost . That wasn't how it normally worked in the movies, In the movies, to be at the level he was at, they had to be life long friends or something.

But Jimin was just Jimin, and that wasn't anything special.

A piece of chicken being sat on his plate pulled him out of his thoughts. Mashed potatoes followed it as he looked over expecting to see Jin using his wand, but was surprised to instead find Yoongi silently depositing food onto Jimin's plate. Wand under the table in his right hand, and his left one picking at his own food, gaze set empty as usual.

"Well, aside from Jungkook being cute, we have a few announcements." Joon hummed around a bite of baked potato spuds, he always had potatoes. Really, what was up with that. Seokjin looked up from the small journal he was writing, sliding it over to Yoongi before smacking Joon upside the head with his quill.

Jimin just looked up expectantly as he pushed up the sleeves of Yoongi's Slytherin hoodie only for the fabric to fall back down over his hands. He sighed, deciding to deal with it later as he picked up his fork.

"What's poppin' today, Joon?" Jungkook asked. "Because yesterday you just talked about Jin's dick, so if that's what the announcement is even close to, I don't want to hear it."

"Rather it be Tae's?" Yoongi grunted.

"I'd prefer we discuss ass if we are picking a body part." Jin said absently.

"I vote muscles!' Tae chirped. He had little tiger ears sat a top flaming red hair today. A tail curling around his upper arm.

"Or we could talk about the actual announcement...?" Jimin suggested, poking at the chicken on his plate. "As pretty as all of you are, I would like to know what's happening..."

Next to him Yoongi snorted, the man letting some green beans settle next to a roll before slipping his wand in his pocket. "It's about the quest." He said, moving to open the book Jin had just handed over. The first page was filled with writing and pictures, he flipped through, Jimin saw a map, the words 'Game Plan' , as well as some blurry pictures. "Those willing are leaving Saturday night. In three days, we need food, clothes, medical bags, and survival kits with both wizard and muggle items." he took the quill from Jin and marked something out, "Enough for two weeks even though we hope to be gone for less. Way less."