5 New Magical School, New Magical Drama

"So, then Kenny pulled the plant out of the vase without breaking a sweat!" Anna cheered, everyone payed attention to her as she narrated what happened in class today. "It was unbelievable."

We are at the Hufflepuff common room, everyone sat on the matt while listening to Anna's story. Well, my story. Anna narrated everything that happened at Herbology today.

"Wow Kenny, you're awesome!" a boy with raven hair, Jeremy, complimented.

I blushed at him and gave him a nod. Christian called me out and he led me towards the corner of the room. I stood on the corner while he leaned on the wall in front of me.

"Wow, so you know Herbology, huh?" Christian gave me a suggestive, yes, it looked suggestive to me, grin.

"W-Well my poppa is a lot of things. Being Herbologist and Magizoologist are one of his greatest fortes," I said, looking down to hide my reddened face.

Christian placed his hand on my chin and made me look up, "Look at me," he said. "Your eyes are adorable. I could drench in those."

I stared deeply into his blue orbs as I felt the noises of the surroundings silence, Anna's voice was barely audible as I drowned into the Head Boy's eyes-

I pulled away, "You're the Head Boy," I said.

Christian gave out a light chuckle before saying, "I know."

"And being with me will jeopardize your reputation," I said and stood properly. Christian reminded me of my past relationship in Durmstrang. He also had a rank comparable to a Head Boy. He was my first crush, first kiss, my first boyfriend, my first everything.

But Durmstrang wasn't a paradise. He had to disown me after someone leaked us out, and he made me feel like an outcast. There were even some rumors that I used the Imperius Curse at him. Arnold was the person who became my shield when the world threw weapons at me. He was my best friend. I miss that Arndvark.

Christian held my wrist before I can walk away. "Hey," he whispered. "I know you have a little crush on Kevin," my eyes widened at his words. He leaned in to my ear, "But you will be mine."

I shuddered at what he said. Christian Beckham, Hufflepuff's Head Boy, one of the Golden Children, is a possessive maniac. And not in a good way.

"Or you can just share," I gasp at what Anna said. "No Christian, I ship him with Kevin first."

"Anna!" I warned, she gave me a playful wink before dragging me to the Matt.

"I switched our beds," Timmy whispered. Uncomfortably looking around for Christian.

"What?"

"Anna had a hunch, and I always trust her guts," Tim replied with a meek smile as he took a bite of his cookie.

"Thanks," I said. Timmy only nodded and returned his attention on Anna.

I looked over to where Christian was and he was still there, staring intently at me as he mouthed, "Mine."

Oh, boy.

The next day, I woke up early and prepared for my class. Tim was out of bed and so is Christia- oh, no.

He just bathed, wearing only a towel on his waste as drops of water trickled his hair, down to his face, down to his gleaming body.

No, Kenny. Bad Kenny!

"Enjoying the view?" Christian asked.

I scoffed and rolled my eyes before grabbing all my stuff and went on my way to get to class.

"Kenny!" Tim called out. I was walking to Magizoology with Anna when Tim was calling us. "Kenny, Anna, you left me!" the brown-haired boy whined.

"Hey, sorry," I said to him and waved at Michael. "I thought you already left."

"Hi," Michael greeted, telling his friend that they'll meet later. "What up?"

"We're walking to Magizoology, you?" I replied.

He was looking at Timothy the whole time, seemed mesmerized by the boy. "Oh, uh, Divination," Michael stuttered.

"Is this another ship?" Anna asked, her eyes glimmered with her weird addiction to slash. "I am so gonna build a fleet with you guys."

I looked at the both of them, they were blushing. Michael was looking up, while Tim looked down, both shy with each other.

"Hey," Anna whispered. "I think you have the gay miasma, or I'll call it Gayasma."

I gave her an awkward smile. "Is that a bad thing?"

"Yeah," she deadpanned. I was about to say something when she cheered, "For most people at least. But for me it's a gold mine! Don't worry. You and Kevin are gonna be the Flagship of my Gay Fleet."

Oh, boy.

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