A/N: Number 2 in Jiminff?????? WHAT?!?!?!?!  Stop I'm gonna cry ㅠㅠ thank you guys for the support on this story, and I hope you enjoy this chapter~ 

The sparks hit each other, Jimin almost yelling in pain from the sudden hit he takes. His feet slowly drag back on the concrete, his body moving with him. How the hell is he supposed to do this? How can he fight Chantelle? Jimin's almost confident that he's the true prophecy child - but that doesn't mean it'll be handed to him. He needs to earn this victory like every other one he's had in his life. He needs to fight.

Jimin cries as more blood rushes down his face. He's in immense pain from the beating he took earlier. Jimin sobs as he pants, trying to hold Chantelle at bay. The man stops his attack, Jimin's stopping as well. Chantelle laughs upon seeing Jimin's tears. "Prophecy? The prophecy child is crying is he?"

Jimin shamelessly cries from how much agony he's in, "I don't care how much pain I'm in both physically and emotionally. Tears or no tears, doesn't change that I'll still beat you."

Chantelle snorts, "Beat me with a limp. Good luck to you, Pil-woo's son."

"I have a name!" Jimin shouts, "and I know you know it! Say it... say my name."

Chantelle's left eye twitches, "I'd rather die than give in to the pleas of a peasant."

"Peasant? Funny, seems like this 'peasant' is about to kick your ass."

The older man bellows a deep laugh, "I think your judgement is misplaced. But I made a promise to him that I'd leave you out of this."

Jimin scoffs, dryly chuckling, "You sure as hell kept your word. Some friend you were to my father huh?"

"Your father was a good man, unfortunate that you didn't turn out like him."

Without another word Jimin attacks, throwing a stream of blue at the man. He throws a stream of red back, the spells connecting and causing them both to shudder from the force. Jimin grits his teeth and keeps the hold on his wand, putting all his remaining strength into this spell. He pants and keeps crying. The pain is too much to handle. His body feels like it's about to give out. Jimin mentally begs his parents to bring him some strength now... but he wasn't expecting it to work.

It's like a current hits him and all at once he feels more powerful than before. Jimin gasps and puts the newfound power into the spell. The stream of blue starts to overpower the red that was originally coming towards him. He's fighting back. Hell, he might be even winning. Jimin almost laughs at the thought and keeps pushing, even stepping closer as a figure runs at him. Before he can process what's going on, Y/n stands next to him and holds his wand with him.

He meets her beautiful eyes, her staring at him with a look of admiration. "Together," she mutters. He instantly nods. Together, they combine their strength and put into Jimin's copper and black wand, the thing looking like it's heating up more and more by the second. Although Jimin wants to panic, Y/n's hands on his makes his heartbeat go steady. He's okay. He's about to beat Chantelle... they got this.

With a newfound determination, Jimin puts the last of his strength into the spell, almost screaming in the process. The spell gets closer and closer to a confused Chantelle, who fights back despite his anger flooding his senses. However, his fight is short-lived. Mere seconds later, the spell explodes his wand, fragments of it going everywhere. Chantelle stares in surprise at the scene. His wooden wand is in pieces all over the ground. Jimin can't stop the smile of relief that spreads across his lips.

Jimin holds up his wand, the spell leaving his tongue. As soon as the Latin passes, Chantelle gets knocked back to the nearest wall, his head hitting it, him going unconscious. And just like that, more chaos breaks out. But good chaos. This time it's in their favor. The remaining Daunted panic and screech in horror at the sight of their defeated leader. Some flee, some get overpowered by the students and remaining professors due to their surprised states. Either way - what was a losing battle is now a winning one. And a lot of the thanks goes to Jimin and Y/n.

Y/n stares at him. He takes a moment before returning her gaze. She cries, hugging him tightly. Jimin lets out a grunt and hugs back. His body is still in immense pain he can't even describe. "Gentle," he says.

Right away she loosens her grip. "I'm sorry I-I'm just so glad you're alright," she murmurs in a broken tone.

He squeezes her and closes his eyes, placing his forehead on her shoulder. "I love you honey, I really do," he whispers.

"I love you too. I'll never stop saying it Min. I'm so sorry we ever broke up." He pulls back and places a hand on her cheek, rubbing his thumb gently across the skin there. She pecks his lips, "Will you be my boyfriend again? Please?" He smiles and nods, kissing her forehead.

She sniffles, shaking her head. His eyes widen at the sight. "I'm so sorry. God, Jimin I'm so sorry for everything. I was so horrible to you, and I know no apology can make up for it... you never did anything wrong."

He lets out a shaky breath, "Hon, what are you talking about?"

She places her hand over his and cries, "I was so bad. You did nothing but protect me and how did I thank you? By sleeping with Yoongi, breaking up with you, not checking in when you went through trauma too I... I was so fucking selfish. I'm so, so sorry."

He chuckles, kissing her forehead once again, "I deserved i-"

"No," she interrupts, "you didn't. Don't coddle me." Ah, this girl. Always so blunt. "I was an ass. Say it."

"Huh?"

"Call me an asshole."

He gulps, then realizes she's not backing down. "You were an asshole," he finally brings himself to say.

Y/n moves as close as she can, brushing her hands across his face. "I was wrong. So fucking wrong. I thought it was you who left me... but it was actually me who left you. I can't apologize enough for the way I treated you, for being so harsh."

"Y/n... you went through trauma too."

She nods, "Yeah, and maybe that excuses my initial reaction, but after? A month later? No. I said it once, and I'll say it again. Don't coddle me Park Jimin. Hell, slap me if you want to. I caused you so much pain. I'm sorry I didn't just... listen. That's all I had to do but I couldn't even do that. I'm so fucking sorry."

He nods in understanding, letting his hands fall to her waist. "I forgive you." She sniffles again, not bothering to hide her tears. And that's when Jimin feels his brain go fuzzy. He bites back a groan, knowing what's about to happen. "I'll see you in a few days love," he mutters.

"A few days?" she asks with wide eyes.

He keeps his smile, "I love you." Without another word he falls over, the world going black...

~~~

You hold his hand and sit there, watching the nurses run their final tests. They didn't really want you in here, but it would've taken all of their strength to get you out. Thanks to their lack of time and influx of patients: they let you stay. You give Jimin's cold hand a squeeze and sniffle. "How's he doing?" Tae's voice asks. Soon enough the Hufflepuff sits next to you. You sigh and use your free hand to hold Tae's.

The other boys walk in, Jungkook on crutches. "BUN!" you yell, hopping up and embracing him.

He groans but hugs back, "Hey sweetheart, what'd I miss?"

"Me."

He laughs and pecks the top of your head, "I always do. How's our lil Slytherin doing?"

"Who? Yoongi?" Jin snorts, then, he busts out his windshield wiper laugh. Yoongi glares at him. It's safe to say Jin shuts up within seconds.

"How is everyone?" Namjoon asks.

There's a chorus of grunts in response. "That good huh?" you ask. The others chuckle and gather around you while looking down at Jimin in bed.

"Is it weird that I want to hug him?" Jungkook asks. Right away they all look at him. "What?" Jungkook blinks.

You grin despite everything that you've been through. "You want to hug your greatest enemy?"

Jungkook returns your smile and places a hand on your shoulder. "Maybe he's actually my greatest friend," he whispers. He gives you a knowing look, and you nod your thanks before turning your attention back to the unconscious man.

You bring his hand to your lips and gently kiss it. "Rest well greenie," you whisper.

Jungkook squeezes your shoulder, "He defeated Chantelle. I think he deserves a couple years of rest."

You hum and look up at the bunny boy, "What happened to them all? I was more worried about Jimin rather than paying attention."

"Classic Y/n," he teases, then he sighs, "all the Daunted went to Azkaban with fortified security. A lot of them were killed in combat, there's only a handful left." He runs a hand through his hair, "And Chantelle? They uh... they executed him for his crimes."

Your eyes widen, but you quickly shake your head. "Can't say he didn't deserve it. Because of him my Slytherin is hurt... because of him we're all scarred for life. The mental damage he did is enough to warrant execution let alone what he did physically."

Jungkook kneels next to you and places a hand over yours and Jimin's. "You did well Park... I'm sorry I ever doubted you," he whispers, giving both your hands a squeeze before standing.

The others part and let Jungkook wobble his way out with the help of his crutches. "I'll be back soon, I think we all could use some air right now," he says.

The boys sadly nod in agreement, then, Dahyun walks in. "Dahyun, you're okay," you say, standing and hugging her tightly.

She hugs back, "I had to come see him. I'm so sorry I wasn't a good friend. It's like I ignored you after you two got together."

You shush her and shake her off, "It's okay, it's all in the past. Let's worry about everything that happens after okay?" She pulls away and nods, the two of you sitting next to Jimin's bed again.

Jungkook lets out a breath. "You and him are gonna last forever, aren't you?"

You gaze at Jimin's peaceful face, brushing his hair away to reveal his eyes. "Yeah... yeah I think we are," you whisper before pulling his broken glasses out of your pocket. "Sleep well my love," you say. Then, you place his glasses on the table and stare. Stare and stare and stare. The fight is over. You won. But why doesn't it feel like it?