#ravmarissa

( / still dressed in his quidditch uniform, and dripping wet from the rain, jihoon leaves a trail of water footprints as he heads for the hospital wing. the guilt struck him more once he had landed and found out who had been hit. it was the first place he wanted to go once he could. there was only a secondary hesitation when he wondered if the ravenclaw members were going to be there. but the urge to do the right thing was stronger. hands mindlessly trying to make himself presentable before he turns up in front of her. the girl he hit with the bludger. ) “m-marissa?” ( / was it the cold or his nerves that made him stutter? his gaze averting as he stopped at the end of her bed. he hoped she was conscious. )