As soon as class ended, Changmin waited for Keita at the door. He assured Jaejoong that he won't be late for the next class and ushered him away. Keita, Junsu, and Tiffany walked to the front together while laughing at something Junsu just said. Changmin tugged on Keita's sleeve and pulled him aside.

"Can we talk?"

"Maybe later Changmin, my next class is really far."

"I'll look for you tonight," Changmin promised. Keita forced a smile and pulled away joining Junsu. The tall ravenclaw waited until Junsu and Keita disappeard around the corner before leaving himself.

"Oppa," Tiffany tapped him on the shoulders, "Is everything alright?"

"Everything's fine."

"You don't look so good. Here," Tiffany rummaged through her bag and took out a chocolate frog, "Maybe this will make you feel better."

Changmin grinned, "Thanks"

"We're going to be living in the same house for the next seven years so we might as well get al- OW"

Tiffany turned to see who it was that bumped her. She shook her head disapprovingly and continued to walk when she realized it was Malfoy.

"I think you dropped something," Changmin pointed at a handkerchief on the ground...hey wait a minute. That's Keita's handkerchief! And he'd know since he stitched the "K" on the corner.

"Oh oops. Thanks Changmin." She picked up the handkerchief and blew away the dust before putting it back inside her bag.

"Where'd you get the handkerchief?" Changmin asked stiffly.

"Oh its not mine."

"Who's is it?"

"I can't tell you. It's someone special to me." Changmin stopped in his track. Why does SHE have the handkerchief HE made for Keita? It's the first present Changmin ever Keita and she managed to get hold of it that easily?

Tiffany looked at her watch, "Changmin! I'm sorry but I need to run or else I'll be late for flying lessons! I'll see you back in the dorm! I hope you feel better! BYE!" Tiffany waved sincerely and ran towards the arch leading to the flying grounds. Changmin stood silently unable to sort out what had just happened.

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(This is Yoochun and Yunho leaving the class ^_^)

"Yoochun..."Yunho poked him lightly on the side, "Why can't I get Jaejoong to even TALK to me?"

Yoochun sighed and patted Yunho on the head affectionly, "It's your way of going at him, man. Maybe you sound a little desperate."

Yunho gasped, "Thats not good."

Yoochun nodded. Several girls waved at him while they were walking.

"Yoochun, you must have had a lot of experience with relationships."

"Of course!" Yoochun grinned awkwardly. To be honest, Yoochun never had a girlfriend nor a boyfriend, he just likes to pretend he's a player.

"Well what do I do, then?"

"Um..well.. first of all, you can't just go up to him and say that you love him. It's going to scare him."

"But I DO love him."

"OK, whatever. but you can't just do that. You have to play hard-to-get. You know what I mean?"

"No." Yoochun groaned. Yunho's a complete idiot in terms of social skills even though he has one of the most gorgeous face AND body in the entire grade.

"So from now on, you can't let him know that you like him, yo-

"But he already knows I like him."

"YUNHO! Do you want me to help you?!" Yunho nodded. "Ok, so starting now, you can't throw yourself at Jaejoong anymore. You have to act cool. Act like you don't care if he pays attention to you." Yoochun turned to Yunho and saw that he had shoved his thick-framed reading glasses on and had whipped out a notebook, carefully writing down everything Yoochun mentioned.

OH GOD. This is going to be a long day.
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Lets fast forward the day. >.< Its night time now and Yoosu is in their detention room.

Professor Mcgonagall crossed her arms and sat down soundlessly on the front desk.

"Mr. Kim and Mr. Park. You have an hour to dust every single trophy in the room. You are not allowed to use magic, however, there are tooth brushes in the front for you to use. The trophies are magically protected and any magic performed on them can be traced."

Junsu and Yoochun nodded.

"You may not leave this room from now until, " She turned a gigantic hourglass upsidedown, "until all the sand is in the bottom. Until then, the room will be locked. I'll will come back in an hour."

Junsu nodded politely while Yoochun grinned.

Sweeeet. An hour in the room. and its locked!! WAHAHAHA!

Mcgonagall left and closed the door behind her, there was a loud click that echoed throughout the room shortly after. Junsu walked to the front and grabbed one of the toothbrush. He proceeded to the nearest trophy and starting scrubbing. When he noticed that Yoochun stayed in the same spot just staring at him. He threw his toothbrush at Yoochun.

"OWW," Yoochun rubbed the side of his head where the toothbrush hit, "What the hell, Junsu?"

"You're not thinking of making me clean ALL the trophies, are you?"

"Yes."

"ACCIO toothbrush!" The toothbrush flew straight to Junsu's hand. Junsu aimed it at Yoochun again.

"Man, that was not cool. At all." Yoochun picked up the toothbrush and walked towards Junsu.

Junsu snatched it from his hands and turned back to the trophies, "Leave me alone and go clean the trophies on the other side." Junsu watched Yoochun off the reflection of the trophies. He saw the reflection of Yoochun grin.

"I will after I do this."

"Do what?" Junsu stopped polishing.

Yoochun pinched him on the butt.

"!!!!!!!"

Yoochun laughed. He pinched it again.

"YOU PERVERT!" He slapped Yoochun's hand off and turned around completely. Yoochun's face only a few inches away from his. Junsu pushed him away, "What are you doing?!"

"I can't help it.... its just so...big and puffy." Yoochun looked at the reflection of Junsu's butt off the trophy. Junsu blushed a deep shade of red and covered his butt with his hands.

"GO AWAY!!" Junsu yelled while covering his butt.

Yoochun walked straight up at Junsu, tilting his to the side, he smirked and leaned in as if to kiss Junsu.

"GAHHH!!!!" Junsu shoved Yoochun away and ran towards the door. Yoochun laughed at how comedic Junsu looked while he was pounding on the door.

"HELP!!!! Yoochun is trying to molest me!! Mcgonagall!! PROFESSOR!!"

Yoochun over to Junsu and yanked him by the hood of his robe. "There's no point, Susu, they're not going to believe you."

Mcgonagall's voice sounded through the door, "Mr. Kim, how DARE you make up lame excuses to get out of detention. 10 points from hufflepuff for your unacceptable behavior!"

Yoochun laughed deviously while Junsu pouted.

"This is not fair." Junsu crossed his arm and sunk to a chair. Yoochun threw a toothbrush at him.

"I'm just playing with you, no need to get all girly, let just cle-

"I"M NOT GIRLY!"

"Are you so sure about that? Maybe it's your puffy bu-

BAM!

Junsu stood with his feet apart, fist clenched tight in front of him. He saw the mark he left on Yoochun's left cheek. Yoochun clutched his left jaw and moaned in pain.

Realizing what he'd just done, he gasped. "Oh God, I'm SOO sorry, I didn't mean to do that..well I did but- YOOCHUN!"

Yoochun fell onto his back on the ground. His eyes closed and his body relaxed. Junsu poked him.

"Park Yoochun?" Junsu started to hyperventiliate. OH NO!! I'm so going to be suspended for this! "I'm sooo sorry Yoochun! But you were seriously being a nasty prick so.... I couldn't help it."

Junsu leaned over Yoochun to pry his eyes open. At that moment, Yoochun shot up and kissed Junsu on the lips. For a few seconds, they froze. Junsu, shocked and clueless as to what to do. Yoochun was enjoying every bit of it.

"GAHHH!" Junsu jumped up and ran to corner. He sat down and pulled his wand out.

"Scourgify!" Bubbles appeared in his mouth and he started washing it with his fingers.

Yoochun walked over and smiled, proud of what he just did. After Junsu was done brushing his teeth with his fingers he glared up at Yoochun.

"What's wrong?" Yoochun suddenly regretted what he did. Junsu was shocked and confused. His face showed no emotion.

"Don't talk to me. You...you stole my first kiss."
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Keita sat on his bed and looked out the window. He didn't realize how quiet and lonely he'd feel when Junsu is not here.

I might as well look for Changmin since he wanted to talk to me.

Keita threw on his night jacket and grabbed his bag. He stuffed his anniversary present inside the bag. Realizing that its colder at night, he shoved the "Tiffany mittens" on and left the hufflepuff common room. On his way to the Ravenclaw tower, he saw Tiffany limping out of the hospital wing. Her ankles were bandaged tightly and she hopped slowly in the hall.

"Tiffany!" Keita called out and waved. She turned around quickly to wave back but lost her balance. Keita rushed to her side.

"You all right?"

"I'm great. I'll just try to get up now," she laughed and pushed herself up.

"I'll walk you to ravenclaw, I'm heading there anyways."

Tiffany nodded and smiled brightly. Keita walked his normal pace but found Tiffany slowly lagging behind.

"Get on." Keita squatted down and pointed to his back. She shook her head.

"NO, it's alright, I'll just hop faster."

"No.. you're taking too long, get on my back.."

"But..Keita...its so-

"JUST GET ON."

Tiffan's eyes widened at Keita command and obediently hopped on. Keita stood up and piggybacked her.

"So what happened?"

"I fell off my broom in flying lessons."

"But wasn't Junsu there to help you?"

"No he was the one who crashed into me." Keita laughed.

"Didn't expect that since Junsu always talks about how excited he is about flying. He's been boasting about it eversince I met him. Who would have thought that..." Keita turned his head and saw Tiffany sound asleep, her head resting on his shoulders. Her whole body was limp and relaxed. Keita smiled warmly and carried her to the Ravenclaw tower.
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"Jaejoong, maybe you should have dinner with Yunho today, I've got something to do." Changmin put on his jacket. Whatever it takes, he needs to talk to Keita. Now.

"EWW... no. I'd rather starve to death."

Changmin laughed. "Alright then, I'll see you later."

He ran down the stairs to the common room and pushed the painting forward and stepped out of the room. Changmin's eyes shifted. Standing right before him was Keita, HIS Keita, carrying Tiffany on his back.

Keita's mouth dropped open. He shook Tiffany.

"Wake up," Keita nudged her with his head. She stirred and then popped her eyes open.

"Oh sorry!" She blushed and quickly hopped off, "Thanks for carrying me. And thank you for lunch today, you're a really good cook."

Keita smiled and waved. Tiffany giggled when she saw the mittens he was wearing, after that, she walked past the painting.

Once they were alone, Changmin directed his attention to Keita.

"What's going on between you and Tiffany?"

Keita was taken aback. Did Changmin actually think that he would do anything to jeopardize their relationship?

"W-What do you mean?"

"You know what I mean. I know she made you those gloves. I saw her working on it in the common room. It there something between you two?"

"NO, we're just good friends, I met her today."

"But she gave you those gloves. And it obviously means something since you'd have to like a person a whole lot to knit them something. Even you wouldn't knit me anything. Why would she do that?" Changmin's face reflected the betrayal he felt.

"She confessed to me today. She told me that she liked me and gave me the gloves to show her appreciation."

Changmin stiffened. "Did you reject her?"

"No."

"I can't believe this. You even gave her the handkerchief I made you."

"She's only taking it to wash it after it got dirtied."

"Why didn't you wash it yourself?"

"She insisted after I spilled juice on her during lunch." Keita bit his bottom lip forcefully to hold back those tears that were dying to pour out. Every accusation was like a slap in the face.

"That brings me to my next point. Keita, you used to only make lunch for me but now..what happened to you?!"

That was it. Keita couldn't take it anymore.

"Whats happening to me?! What's happened to you? I've waited long enough. I've been waiting for you all this time. And day after day you blew me off." Keita took out the anniversary present, "I made lunches for you three days in a row. Three days in a row, you had this presentation to go to and that challenge to compete. You're always with Jaejoong! Is it wrong for me to have lunch with someone else when you blow me off?"

"Wait..what?"

"Changmin. You promised. You promised to have lunch with me the second day when you blew me off on the first day. I was fine with it then. But you actually didn't come on the second day as well. And you didn't even say anything about it or come to me on the third day! Do you know how bad that makes me feel?!"

"But Keita I ha-

"It was our anniversary."

Changmin froze.

"It was our one year anniversary. I prepared a meal. I made a cake. I waited the whole lunch," Keita paused to wipe his tears away. "I'm sorry Changmin. It's over."

Changmin grabbed Keita's wrist. "Keita.."

Keita pushed his hands off and handed him the package, "Happy belated Anniversary." He forced a sad smile and ran.

Changmin dropped to the ground. What had he just done? He slowly unraveled the package. His tears poured out uncontrollably as the colours drained from his face. He picked up the note inside.

I knitted you a scarf Changminnie! Wear it when you miss me!

FOREVER,
Keita

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WAHAHA I'm done the chapter!! its soo long compared to the other ones. 2349 words O_O thats like 2 essay >.< I hope you like this chapter >.<

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