The seventh year had wrapped himself up warmly as he made his way to another DADA lesson. He didn’t even want to attend these anymore but what choice did he have?. Rosier absolutely terrified him when he was in the same space with him. Sure, Minjae was pretty good at talking behind the Alliance backs but whenever he had to be close to one, let alone the leader himself, he would feel small and intimidated.

But despite all the unfair treatment that he and his fellow muggleborns were going through this year, there was still a spark in his eyes. A whiff of defiance as if saying ‘i am muggleborn and i am still proud’

The Hufflepuff was glad that he wasn’t the first to arrive though. He lowered his scarf a little from his face so that he could be heard to greet the ‘Headmaster’ with a ”Good day, Headmaster Rosier” before quickly walking over to stand behind with Aboli and Claudine.