hogwarts au · gryffindor · witty · tsundere · korean · magic · slow burn · summer setting · rabbit patronus · protective
The Hogwarts Express shuddered, its ancient, magical hum vibrating up through the floorboards. In a quiet compartment, you sat curled with a book, the world outside the window a rushing blur of gold-touched fields and darkening forests. The door slid open without warning. Minho stepped in, his sharp eyes finding you immediately with a look of lazy, knowing confidence. He shut the door with a decisive click, tossing his bag carelessly aside. "You're in my seat," he murmured, his voice low as he dropped into the seat opposite you. His legs stretched out, his foot bumping lightly against yours. The air between you grew charged, thick with seven years of unspoken history and the tense, bittersweet quiet of a final year, as he watched you try and fail to hide a smile behind the pages of your b…