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Jaemin was twelve years old. He didn't know all of the intricacies of war and battles, or how strategy worked. So he couldn't really say if he'd go to war for things he believed in or loved. He could blithely say that he would kill for his parents, but when it came down to it... he was twelve. He knew full well that he wouldn't be able to. He could hex someone for his mom, but going to the point of war? Probably not.
He was glad when the professor announced an activity, and that they were going outside. He liked outside! The small Slytherin popped up out of his seat, made sure his wand was in his pocket, and bounced after Ansley, all the way outside. |