Wooyoung's POV

I woke up before San did, finding him curled up against my side with his head still resting on my chest. He was sleeping peacefully, his face lax and void of any stress or discomfort. It's odd seeing him like this, he looks so much younger when he isn't so uptight. I'm not sure why but I found myself lifting up my hand, and gently brushing back his hair, my eyes studying his face. I lightly trailed my fingertips down his face and along the curve of his jaw, watching as he moved slightly in his sleep, his head tilting upwards, arching his neck. I smiled softly and moved my hand away, wrapping it back around his waist. San's head ended up tucking up into my neck and his hand came up and fisted my shirt slightly. I glanced down at my watch, noting that the time was already 8:15 which means breakfast already started 15 minutes ago. We should probably get up and ready now. I sighed before reaching up and grabbing San's shoulder and shaking it to wake him up. I jumped slightly as his eyes snapped open and he shot up, his arms wrapping around me and tugging me to his chest as he looked around wildly.

"San? Hey, San, it's ok, it's just me," I rushed out quickly. I was shocked to hear how rapidly his heart was beating, his chest rising and falling quickly.

"It's just me," I repeated. San seemed to relax at that, his arms moving to wrap gently around my waist, his head dropping down onto my shoulder.

"Sorry, just panicked for a seconds there," he said quietly.

"No, that's ok," I said softly. I'm not sure why he panicked that much over being woken off but I know it's probably best not to pry.

"What time is it," San asked with a yawn, letting go of me to stretch out.

"About 8:15. That's why I was waking you up," I told him.

"Right, that's a good idea," he replied with a nod. I chuckled and slipped off the bed, standing up and holding out my hands. He hesitated slightly before giving in and grabbing them, allowing me to tug him up out of bed. His hair was sticking up all over the place so I quickly stepped forwards and lifted my hand, patting it down slightly so it wasn't so wild.

"It's fine Wooyoung, I don't mind how my hair looks in the morning," San said, patting my hands away.

"Ah, sorry," I said sheepishly.

"It's all good. Come on, we should probably head to breakfast because I'll need to dressed before class and I'd rather do that when there isn't anyone else there," he said. I frowned at that, remembering what he told me yesterday.

"Are you ok. You know, after yesterday," I asked softly.

"I'm fine, come on," he said, walking towards the doorway. I took that as the clear dismissal it was and remained silent. We left the room and walked quickly together towards the Great Hall for breakfast. It was on the way where we ran into Yunho and Mingi again. Our eyes locked and Yunho's immediately narrowed as he quickened his pace to catch up with us. Great, here he goes again.

"Sorry about this," I whispered to San as I turned to face Yunho. I went to open my mouth to talk to him but he didn't even look my way, just strode past me. I turned around in confusion but gasped as Yunho fisted San's hoodie and shoved him back into the wall, pointing his wand at his face.

"Yunho stop," I yelped quickly. I panicked, knowing San would snap in an instant and fight back to protect himself. It's just second nature and I wouldn't blame him but it will only make the others hate him more.

"What the hell did you do last night. Huh? What did you do to Wooyoung, he never came back," Yunho said angrily.

"Yunh-."

"All he did was stay the night with me to make sure I was safe because I wasn't in a good mental state," San said, cutting me off. I was caught off-guard by his honesty, especially considering he doesn't know Yunho or Mingi that well.

"Bullshit," Yunho snapped.

"Not bullshit, that's what happened. San didn't hurt me any way. I told you yesterday to back off," I said, stepping forwards and grabbing his arm, tugging him off San. The entire time San remained with his hands by his side, putting up no struggle.

"Wooyoung you are far too trusting. This is San we're talking about. Less than a week ago you hated him. You're my best friend and I don't trust him," Yunho said.

"But you trust me right," I said. Yunho frowned in confusion but nodded quickly.

"Of course I trust you Wooyoung," he said.

"Then trust me on this, San and I are fine now alright," I said firmly. Yunho didn't seem to happy about it and he glared at San but I quickly stepped to the side to block San from Yunho's view.

"I will talk to you tonight and explain some things. Just please let it go for now Yunnie," I begged. Yunho didn't seem to happy but he sighed before nodding. I smiled happily at that and jumped up, wrapping my arms around his neck and locking my legs around his waist. Thankfully like most of my friends, Yunho is used to my impromptu hugs and caught me easily, his hands under my thighs.

"I love you," I said softly.

"I love you too. I just worry about you Youngie," Yunho whispered, lifting one hand to rub my back.

"Now go eat. San, make sure he eats properly," Yunho said. I rolled my eyes but quickly grabbed San's wrist and tugged him along before anyone could say anything else.

"I'm so sorry about that," I apologised.

"It's ok. I'm glad your friends are protective," San said quietly.

"I'm not gonna lie, I thought you were going to hex Yunho or something," I admitted. San hummed at that before sighing.

"I would have, purely to defend myself but he's your friend and I want to prove to you that I'm trying to change," he said quietly. I stopped walking at that, turning to San in surprise as he stopped as well.

"You didn't fight back because of me," I asked.

"I mean he didn't actually hurt me so it's not like it was that big of an issue," San said with a shrug.

"I appreciate that San," I said softly.

"Come on. You need to eat and then I need to go check in on Hwa and Hongjoong," San said. I nodded and we both went to the Great Hall to eat. There weren't a lot of people so it was easy to just sit down and start eating. San grabbed a plate and put a decent amount of food, clearly having gained his apetite after yesterday. I just grabbed a piece of bacon and nibbled on it throughout the meal. When San was about halfway through his meal, he paused and turned to me.

"You don't seriously think that one piece of bacon is enough do you," he asked.

"I ate a lot for dinner last night San," I said with a shrug.

"You need to eat more than that Wooyoung," he said sternly. God, why is everyone trying to police what I eat?

"San it's not an issue, I'm just not that hungry. It's not like I'm starving myself like you guys seem to think I am. I'm just honestly not hungry," I said.

"It's a matter of starving yourself Woo, it's a matter of not getting the right nutritional elements that you need to be healthy," San said.

"Big words for way too early in the morning," I said shaking my head.

"Just eat Wooyoung," San said. I rolled my eyes but gave in, grabbing an egg and some more bacon.

"Good," San said, raising his hand running it down the back of my neck softly. I flinched slightly in surprise to begin with before perking up at the gentle gesture. We ate in silence until it was time to leave and go get ready for class. The minute we stepped out of the Great Hall, we were stopped by Headmaster Yoon. I shifted nervously, worried about why you would specifically be stopping us. The last time I checked San and I hadn't been causing any issues and I really cannot afford to have my dad contacted again.

"Headmaster Yoon, I'm guessing you want to talk to me about what happened yesterday," San said with a sigh. Right, Hongjoong was attacked yesterday, San will definitely need to explain what happened.

"That is correct. I thought it would be best if I come find you myself, make sure you're doing ok. Good morning Wooyoung, I think it's best if you go get ready for class," Headmaster Yoon said. Guess that's my cue to leave.

"I'll see you in class later," I whispered to San before walking off. I glanced back a few seconds later, watching him walk off with the Headmaster. I thought back to what San had told me yesterday, about what happened yesterday with Hongjoong. I felt bad for the Ravenclaw and what he constantly has to go through. From what San said though, this is the worst that's ever happened. I considered going to get ready for class but it's only herbology, I can miss that. I turned back around and quickened my pace to the medical wing. When I got there, I knocked on the door before opening and peaking inside, glad to find Madame Promfrey at her desk.

"Wooyoung, what can I do for you," she asked me.

"I wanted to check in on Hongjoong," I said.

"Of course. He's in the bed down the end but be aware he most likely will still be sleeping and I think Seonghwa might be there as well," she told me. It makes sense that Seonghwa would be there, given Hongjoong is his boyfriend or whatever they are. I gave Madame Promfrey a small smile before going over to the end bed and slipping past the curtain. Sure enough, Hongjoong and Seonghwa were curled up on the bed, Hongjoong's head resting on Seonghwa's chest. Hongjoong wasn't wearing a shirt so it wasn't easy to miss the big red scar on his chest. My heart skipped a beat as I pictured what could have happened to give him a scar that big that wasn't already healed.

"He's going to be ok." I jumped in fright, realising I dazed off a bit and turned my head to see Seonghwa awake and watching me.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to wake you," I said quickly.

"It's fine, I was a bit on edge anyway, couldn't properly sleep," Seonghwa said.

"Any idea what happened," I asked him.

"No clue. I didn't even find him; it was San that did. My best bet is that some asshole pureblood Slytherin took things too far," Seonghwa said with a sigh.

"Are you going to deal with it," I asked. Despite the rumours, Seonghwa is almost never physical or aggressive with anyone, unless it comes to Hongjoong. It makes sense considering what I witnessed in the Room of Requirement. Seonghwa seemed caught off guard by my question and he frowned.

"I'm not sure what you mean by that," he said slowly.

"I mean are you going to find out who hurt Hongjoong and return the favour," I explained.

"Wooyoung, I can't- I can't just find and hurt someone," Seonghwa said.

"I mean they shouldn't have hurt Hongjoong either. I know you always stand up for him and do everything to protect him which is understandable considering he's your boyfriend. I was just expecting you to want to figure out who hurt him," I said. I was confused when I saw his eyes go wide and for the first time see fear in them. Then I realised what I accidentally said and I winced.

"H-How do you know about that," Seonghwa asked shakily and I noticed the way his arm instinctively held Hongjoong tighter.

"Um, I may have seen you two kissing in the Room of Requirement. I kind of just assumed you two were together and wanting to keep it private so I didn't say anything," I explained quickly.

"That was over two weeks ago," Seonghwa said.

"I know. I wasn't actually going to bring it up, it just kind of slipped out," I said nervously.

"You haven't told anyone," he asked slowly.

"No, of course not. I haven't even told Yeosang or Yunho. There's obviously a reason you guys keep it to yourselves so I'm not going to pry," I told him.

"I appreciate that, I really do," Seonghwa said with a sigh, relaxing back and resting his head against the wall.

"Of course. And um, I know I said I wouldn't pry b-."

"Go ahead," he said, cutting me off.

"Does San know," I asked him.

"No, he doesn't," Seonghwa said with a sigh. Ok now that's a surprise and something I didn't see coming. I thought out of everyone, Seonghwa would tell San about his relationship.

"Is there a reason why. And you don't have to answer by the way, I don't mean to pry," I added quickly.

"It's the same reason why I hide it from everyone else. Hongjoong is Muggle Born and I am a Pureblood. My family is very against half-bloods and muggle borns, just as San's is. If any of them found out about my relationship with Hongjoong, I shudder to think what they would do," Seonghwa said quietly, brushing Hongjoong's hair back softly.

"They wouldn't hurt him, would they," I asked in shock. Surely they wouldn't go as far as to do that.

"I really don't know Wooyoung, you don't know our family. They're not like yo-." Seonghwa trailed off at the end and I winced slightly, thinking back to my dad. I'm guessing San told him so he knows.

"You know about my dad," I asked and he nodded.

"I've kind of had a strong inkling for a while that there was something up with your dad, but San confirmed it a while ago. Don't worry, he hasn't told anyone else, it was more just panicked and worried about what you were going through," Seonghwa explained.

"Right. So you don't tell San because you're what, worried he'll tell his parents," I asked in confusion. From what I've seen from both of them, San would never give Seonghwa up.

"Of course not, Sannie would never do anything that would cause me any kind of pain. I keep this from him so it wouldn't be another thing he has to lie about. Just knowing Hongjoong is a big enough lie, I don't want to give him a bigger burden," Seonghwa said. I guess it makes sense that Seonghwa would be this protective, given that San said he basically raised him.

"So how long have you been together and you know, how did it happen," I asked. Seonghwa chuckled at that, giving me a small smile.

"I've been in love with Joongie for years, it just took me a while to admit it to myself. I finally got over myself and bit the bullet, asking him out near the end of 4th year," Seonghwa explained.

"So you guys have been together for almost three years," I said and he nodded.

"That's cute, you two make a good couple," I told him.

"Thanks. He is a gorgeous person, so sweet and adorable. I just wish he didn't have to go through so much just because of how he was born," he said with a soft smile. I grinned to myself as I noticed the way he looked down at Hongjoong, a fond look in his eyes. I don't know how I missed it, it's so obvious in the way they look at each other.

"Are you going to be in class today," I asked him.

"No, probably not. I would rather stay here to keep an eye on Hongjoong and make sure he's ok," he replied.

"That's fair. I hope he wakes up soon," I said, getting ready to leave.

"Hey Wooyoung, can you do me a favour," he asked.

"Yeah, of course," I replied with a nod.

"Can you please keep an eye on San today. He was pretty shook up last night and I know he's going to act like everything is ok but I don't think it is," Seonghwa said quietly.

"Yeah, sure," I said with a nod, giving him a reassuring smile before leaving. The bell rang for the first period, meaning I was definitely going to be late given I still needed to go and get ready but Professor Sprout is thankfully not too strict. Despite that, I ran quickly to get back to the Gryffindor common room, getting changed quickly and heading back out. By the time I got to the Greenhouse it was already 20 minutes into class.

"Sorry I'm late Professor," I said hurriedly as I went to the spare seat beside Yeosang and sat down.

"That's ok Wooyoung, but make sure you come to class on time next time please," she said before continuing on with what she was saying.

"You ok," Yeosang asked softly as I placed my things on the desk in front of me.

"Yeah, I just went to check in on how Hongjoong was doing," I replied quickly.

"Hongjoong? Did something happen," Yeosang asked and my head snapped over to look at him. Right, he doesn't know about what happened with Hongjoong last night.

"Um, I'll tell you later ok," I said nervously.

"Everything ok though? Are you alright," Yeosang asked worriedly. Typical Yeosang, always worried about my wellbeing and making sure I'm doing ok.

"I'm ok Sangie, really," I said softly. He seemed to still be worried but he sighed and gave me a small smile before turning back to the front to pay attention to Professor Sprout. I glanced past Yeosang, making eye-contact with Yunho who was watching me. He raised an eyebrow in question and I just replied with a small smile and nod to tell him I was ok.

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Class went by quickly and it didn't feel like long before the bell was ringing to signal the end of the period. I got up quickly, hurrying out to the front and waiting for Yeosang and Yunho to catch up so we could chat.

"How come you were late? Did something happen," Yunho asked.

"Wait, come over here first," I said, grabbing their wrists and tugging them into an empty classroom. I glanced around to make sure no one else was around before closing the door behind us.

"Woo, what's going on," Yeosang asked.

"Just be quiet for a sec and let me explain," I said quickly. They both remained silent but Yunho raised a hand to prompt me to explain.

"So last night I noticed San was acting really weird at, wait this is going to be really confusing," I muttered to myself.

"Can you guys wait until lunch? I need proper time to explain everything because a lot has happened in the past two days," I said quickly.

"Wooyoung come on. You're seriously worrying me right now," Yunho said.

"Look, nothing is going to happen in the next period. I'm with you anyway Yunho," I said.

"Fine, but you have a lot of explaining to do," Yeosang said, Yunho nodding as well.

"I know, now stop stressing about me," I said.

"Did something happen to Hongjoong though? Can I check in on him during my free period," Yeosang asked. I mean Yeosang and Hongjoong are friends so it couldn't hurt.

"He got hurt yesterday, he's in the medical wing with Seonghwa," I said. Yeosang nodded and ruffled my hair before leaving.

"Hey, I just wanted to apologise," Yunho said softly.

"It's not me you need to apologise to, I'm not mad or annoyed at you in any way," I said truthfully.

"No, it's you I need to apologise to Wooyoung. I don't care about Choi San, I still maintain that he is an asshole. You're my best friend though and I should really be more understanding and trustful towards you. If you say you've worked things out, then I trust that and I will stick by you and be there for you whenever you need," Yunho said firmly.

"You heard when I said I'm not annoyed or angry at you right," I said with a raised eyebrow.

"Yeah but you never really know with you," he said.

"Well I'm not lying, I understand where you're coming from and I really appreciate you looking after me," I said. Yunho seemed surprised at my words but he smiled softly.

"I love you Youngie," he said softly, opening up his arms. I quickly moved forwards into his embrace and held him tightly.

"I love you too Yun," I whispered.

"Be safe ok, try not to get into too much trouble," Yunho whispered.

"That's what I have you for. You're here to make sure I don't do stupid things and to stop me from getting into trouble," I said, rocking myself slightly in his arms. Yunho chuckled and lifted me up suddenly, making me giggle and wrap my legs around his waist, clinging to him tightly like a Koala. Yunho held me tightly and I let out a breath, dropping my head onto his shoulder.

"You're comfy," I whispered, making him chuckle.

"I'm glad. Now come on, let's start heading to class," Yunho said, gently placing me down. I nodded and grabbed his hand, linking our fingers and tugging him out of the room. I've been so caught up in San these past few days that I haven't been paying much attention to Yunho or Yeosang. While I do want to build up San and I's friendship once again, he isn't some shiny new toy that I should spend all my time on. Those who have been with me for years and stuck by me through everything, they deserve to not be cast aside.

"I'm sorry Yunho, I realise that sometimes I don't think about everyone else and I kind of just you know, do my own thing," I said with a sigh.

"You're ok. You just throw your heart into everything full speed ahead, sometimes you just need to slow down," Yunho said softly. I pouted but nodded and nudged my hip against his, making him smile.

~~~~~

Lunch came quickly and I was on my way to grab lunch to go with Yunho when we were suddenly stopped by a now familiar face.

"What's wrong," I asked quickly, noticing the tension in his shoulders. He didn't say anything though, just tugged me into an empty room. Empty rooms seem to come in handy these days. Before anything else could be said, San threw his arms around me and hugged me tightly. I wasn't sure what else had happened so I remained silent, just hugging him back and giving him the comfort he seemed to need. Seonghwa mentioned he may act ok but he knew for sure that he wasn't. I guess I should just be glad that San wasn't hiding it and was actively seeking some form of comfort.

"I've got you," I whispered, lifting my hand to gently run through the back of his hair. His hands were clutching tightly at the back of my shirt but he still didn't say anything. There was some movement near the doorway and I glanced over his shoulder to see Yunho watching us with a frown. Right, I forgot he was with me. I eyed him nervously, hoping he wouldn't do something to interfere but he didn't do anything, just watched curiously. It's understandable, given that he probably hasn't seen San this vulnerable before.

"He woke up, he's ok," San said quietly.

"I'm glad to hear that," I said, letting out a breath of relief.

"I can't go and see him," San said.

"Why not? I'm sure he'd love to have you stop by," I said with a frown.

"I can't get the image out of my head," he whispered and I felt a wetness against my neck. My eyes went wide as I realised he was crying.

"Hey Yunho, can you please go to lunch. Just let Yeosang know I'm going to be late, or maybe just won't be there at all," I said.

"San," Yunho said hesitantly, causing San to tense in my arms. He went to pull away but I tightened my arms, trapping him in.

"Please Yunho," I begged.

"You promised you'd explain things Woo," Yunho said.

"Yunho just go find Yeosang and bring him here," San spoke up suddenly. Yunho seemed ok with that and turned around before leaving.

"We can go. If you need some time to talk, we can go and talk. I can deal with the other two later," I said. San sighed and shook his head before pulling away and wiping his eyes.

"No, it's ok. You made a promise and I don't want you to break that. I'll be ok," he said quietly.

"All I'm going to be doing is telling them about what's happened the past few days and you're involved in it so you can stay, tell your parts of everything but also get some more comfort," I said gently. I don't like seeing San crying, I really don't. I used to think it would be great to make him cry, to hurt him as he once hurt me but after witnessing him cry, I realised just how much I hate it.

"I don't think they'll want me there," he said, shaking his head.

"Well I do and I don't care what you say, I'm going to stay with you until you're feeling ok. Plus I did kind of promise Seonghwa I would keep an eye on you," I said. San glanced up at that, raising an eyebrow.

"You went and talked to Hwa," he asked.

"Well yeah I went to check on Hongjoong and he was still there. Besides, we've gotten closer since he saved me from getting my ass kicked by Juyeon and the other Slytherins," I said with a shrug. San's jaw clenched at that and he stepped closer, raising a hand to grab mine and squeeze it softly.

"It still pisses me off what he tried to do to you. I should have hurt him more," San said, a hint of anger in his tone.

"No, you shouldn't have. I appreciate you looking after me but I'm pretty sure you did enough," I said.

"He's a dick. It wouldn't surprise me if he's the one that went after Hongjoong as well," San said with a sigh. That would make a lot of sense unfortunately.

"I'll stay and talk to them. It might help them like me a bit better," San said, making me chuckle.

"Ok, but do you want another hug first," I asked him.

"I don't need a hug Wooyoung, I'm perfectly fine," San said.

"Uh huh, yeah I get that. Now hug," I said, opening my arms. San hesitated and seemed slightly unsure before he quickly walked into them. I caught the look in his eyes as he moved forwards and the showed relief, meaning he definitely needed the hug. We remained tightly hugging until the door opened, causing us to pull apart quickly as Yeosang and Yunho walked inside.

"We bought some lunch, so no one goes hungry," Yeosang said as he put down a few boxes on one of the table in the middle of the room. San and I moved over and sat in the chairs around it, Yeosang and Yunho following. We ate for a few minutes before Yeosang spoke up.

"So are we going to discuss what's been going on now," he asked. San's hand paused mid-air from where it was holding a fork and he placed it down again. He glanced over at me and gave a small nod to show he was ok with it.

"San and I had a talk on Tuesday and we came to realise a few things. One of those things is that we are terrible communicators and all of these past years of anger and spite could have been avoided if we just talked things out," I said.

"In what way," Yeosang asked slowly.

"In the way that San was pressured by his father to act a certain way in second year and regretted it pretty quickly but I can apparently hold a grudge for a really long time," I said.

"My family has the ideology that muggles are inferior and anyone with muggle blood in them is tainted. They also don't seem to keen on those who befriend tainted people, like um, like Wooyoung. Some stuff happened over break and when we got back in 2nd year I kind of took on what they said," San explained.

"Basically you became an absolute asshole."

"Yun-."

"Yeah, I became an asshole. But only for a day or two before I regretted it. I wanted to go back and apologise to Wooyoung because believe it or not he was uh, he was my best friend back them. Before I, before everything was screwed up because of me," San said quietly.

"Only it was too late beause I already had my defenses up and I started pushing back just as hard and acting like I hated him. He wanted to apologise but he thought I hated him," I explained.

"Except you didn't and you're both just really stupid," Yeosang said slowly. San and I both nodded quickly.

"Wait, so that's it. You guys suddenly decide to communicate and years of taunting and what seemed like actual hatred is gone," Yunho asked us.

"No, it's not that simple. As the years went by there was definitely some actual hatred that piled up. It doesn't just go away with the snap of a finger. I was horrible and not just to Wooyoung and for that I apologise. Especially to you Yeosang," San said, bowing his head down.

"You know, I've always kind of had a feeling that you didn't believe the ideologies you claimed to. Whenver you insulted me or insulted someone, you words had bite but your eyes didn't and it seemed like your heart wasn't in it," Yeosang said. Ok now that surprises me.

"I forgive you by the way, if you couldn't tell from what I just said," Yeosang added. I felt a hand suddenly clasp mine under the table but I didn't flinch, just allowed him to hold it tightly.

"And you Yunho, what do you think about all of this," I asked.

"I don't really understand it completely but then again, I also trust you and I can see San is trying to change so I'm willing to forgive," Yunho said with a nod. San visibly relaxed at that, his shoulders dropping and his hand relaxing in mine.

"I appreciate that, I really do," San said, bowing his head once again as his hand moved to link his fingers with mine. I was caught off guard by the action and my heart went kind of weird for a second before relaxing. I drew in a breath and relaxed again, stretching my neck slightly.

"Now onto the next set of events in terms of what happened last night. Wait, uh, do you want to tell them or me," I asked, glancing over at San. He seemed unsure for a moment before turning his gaze to the two across the table.

"I found Hongjoong last night after class. He was unconscious in the hall with blood all over him and a massive gash across his chest. It was, it was really scary. He was so pale and looked so frail, there was blood everywhere. God, it got all over me it-."

"Hey, hey, shh. Take a deep breath, it's ok. He's awake remember, he's ok," I said softly, squeezing his hand tightly and using my other hand to cup his jaw, tilting it towards me. His eyes were wide and his chest was heaving as he was clearly remembering what happened.

"Breathe Sannie," I whispered, rubbing the back of his hand with my thumb. His eyes locked with mine before his breathing slowly calmed down. I thought about asking him for a hug but I also understood that he isn't big on affection in front of people so I remained silent.

"Sorry," he whispered.

"No, don't apologise. That sounds horrible, I can't imagine seeing something like that. But Hongjoong is ok right, you said he was fine," Yeosang said quickly.

"Yeah, I got him to Madame Promfrey. He woke up a few hours ago," San said with a nod.

"Thank god," Yeosang said, letting out a breath.

"Are you ok though San? You seem really shaken up from that. I mean last night makes a lot more sense in terms of how you were acting. I'm guessing this is what Wooyoung was helping you with last night," Yunho said softly.

"I'm ok, just a little shaken up but yes, that's why I grabbed Wooyoung last night," San said with a nod.

"But everything is ok now and you guys are officially up to date on current events," I said.

"Then all is well again," Yunho said with a nod.

"I'm going to take Sannie back to the Slytherin common room so he can grab his stuff for next period," I said as we stood up and made our way towards the door.

"One more thing before you guys go though," Yunho said quickly. San and I both paused and turned around in the doorway.

"Wooyoung's birthday is in two days. He doesn't flaunt it about much but I thought you should know because we're having a small part on the astronomy tower at 8pm after dinner and everything. You're invited," Yunho said, giving San a small nod. Right, my birthday. San glanced at me in question but I just gave him a small shrug, making him grin.

"I'd be happy to come," he said with a nod. Well this should be interesting. 

A/N

Here is Chapter 12 everyone, I hope you enjoyed it. I was supposed to post this on Sunday but uh, funny story, I got a concussion at footy, so I have only just finished it tonight.

Let me know what your favourite parts were in this chapter.

Also I would like to leave suggestions open for something you guys might want to see in the next chapter. It will be focused around Wooyoung's birthday and his party. So if you have requests, let me know here and though i can't garuntee I will use them, I will definitely try to get a few in.