Bonus Round 3

[centrumlumina]

Tale as old as time, true as it can be...

Bonus Round 3 is now open! This time, the theme is fairy tales and childhood favourites. Entries should be inspired in some way by classic fairy tales, Disney films, or other childhood classics.

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FILL: Dean/Castiel, Hogwarts (Team Ash/Jo)

[derpwinchestah]

[gonna expand on this at some point in the near future :) ]

“Dean...”

Jo poked Dean’s shoulder with her wand. The color of his robes changed from black to a sparkling rainbow color. Dean didn’t notice.

“DEAN!” Still no answer. Jo threw a bit of her pastry at his face.

“Eh? WHAT?” Dean spun around in his seat to look at his friend. “What?”

Jo rolled her eyes at him. “You’ve been staring at the Slytherin table for a pretty long time, Dean. What could possibly be so interesting over there that you can’t pay attention to your gorgeous friends?” Jo leaned toward Dean and shot him a suggestive look with her eyes. Dean only continued to scowl. “Woah Deano... it’s been a long time since someone shot down my adorable eyes like that.”

Dean smiled a little and finally answered his friend “I’m just worried about Sam. He’s in trouble. Just...fucking trouble. I already lost him when he decided to be in Ravenclaw--”

“The Sorting Hat decided, Dean.” Dean glanced over at Castiel, who was partially absorbed in a book. He’d only partially heard what the Hufflepuff had said.

Dean shook his head, ignoring his friend. “Anyway, he’s in Ravenclaw. I can’t watch him when he’s in Ravenclaw. And now he’s...hanging with that Gabriel kid from Slytherin. I don’t know what to fucking do! How could Sam just...NOT CARE about his safety! He’s a god damn second year! Gabriel’s probably recruiting him for something weird! Don’t you think?” Dean’s eyes were wild and panicked.

“Gabriel is my cousin,” said a low, mumbling voice. Dean still hadn’t quite heard what Castiel was saying, but he shot his best friend a pissed off look.

“I’m sorry Cas, is there something you’d like to share with the class?!” Dean shot angrily at Castiel. Blue eyes travelled upwards and locked piercingly with green, causing Dean to back down a little.

“Look, Sam can’t--” Dean watched as Castiel’s eyes suddenly trailed down Dean’s body. Dean’s heart started to pound excitedly, effectively shutting down the rant about his brother. “I...I uhh...” he swallowed and grinned weirdly. His dark-haired friend was now focusing intensely on Dean’s chest, making Dean blush. He could faintly hear Jo giggling over the loud pounding of his heart. “Cas?...”

“Dean. Your robes are very festive today.”

“My what?” Dean looked down at his glittering, rainbow-colored clothing. “What the fuck? JO!!” he quickly pulled out his wand and undid Jo’s charm. A slight rainbow tint was still left on his robes. “Thanks Jo. McGonagall’s gonna murder me for not following the dress code. Just like how those fucking Slytherins are gonna murder Sam.”

Jo slapped him "Oh my GOD Dean shut up. Can we talk about the REAL issue here?" she asked, a serious look on her face.

Dean frowned. "This is a real issue! Sam has Slytherin friends! What could possibly be more important than that?"

"Oh I dunno, maybe THE YULE BALL? It's coming up and YOU don't have a date. Need I remind you how lame you're going to look if you 'go stag' with Cas again?"

"WHAT? He didn't mind, did you Cas?"

"I did not mind," Castiel chimed in, his voice deadpan. He had now refocused on his homework.

"See, Jo? Nothing to worry about. Cas and I'll just go stag again," Dean nodded to himself, like this was the most obvious thing in the world. "Anyway can we get back to the Sam thing--"

"I'm not going stag."

Dean turned to Castiel, surprised. "What? Dude no. You're totally going stag. We made a pact! It's almost like an unbreakable vow!"

"No I'm not, no we didn't, and no it's definitely NOT," Cas said, still not looking at Dean."

"What...Cas...you can't do this! Who are you going with?" Dean made a gesture to pull the book away from Castiel. "Look at me!!" He yelled, but Jo was suddenly grasping Dean's shoulder. She gave him a significant look.

"Let's talk outside, okay Dean?" She took his hand and pulled him away from their table. As soon as they were out of Castiel's earshot, she let go of his hand.

"What's your problem!" Dean snapped.

"MY problem? What's YOUR problem Dean? You're acting like an asshole to your best friend for NO reason." Dean opened his mouth to retort, but Jo continued. "Don't give me some stupid excuse about your brother and Slytherins, cuz I'm not buying it for one second. You've been having a big dramatic crisis ever since we got on the train in September, and it's got something to do with Castiel."

Dean looked extremely taken aback. "I...what?"

Jo rolled her eyes. “You're struggling with something huge. I can tell.”

“Oh it that so? Care to enlighten me, Professor Trelawney?”

“I'm smarter than you think Deano. Wouldn't have snagged a Ravenclaw boyfriend if I wasn't."

Dean gave her a weird look, but shook it off. "The only thing I'm struggling with right now is--"

"Stop." Jo had her finger to Dean's lips. "Don't say anything else until you know it's the truth. Don't you dare lie to me Dean Winchester. Be a damn Gryffindor." When she removed her finger, she saw a flash a fear run across Dean's eyes. Something similar to the look Dean gets when Ellen scolds him. Jo had always wanted to put the fear of god into a Winchester, just like her mom could.

Anyway, the feeling was short-lived, as suddenly Dean's face looked miserable. He sat down on the stone floor if the castle, and Jo slid down next to him, concerned. Dean’s throat burned from trying to hold back a sob. Being a Gryffindor was tough, but at least Jo would never judge him for crying a little. They’d both done a lot of that in first year when they were homesick.

Dean sucked in a sharp breath. “I really wanted to go stag with Cas again this year. But now that he found some chick to take, I guess I’ll just...well I didn’t want to ask someone cuz...”

Jo furrowed her eyebrows and studied over her friend’s face. “Just say it Dean. Just say it, okay?”

“I’m gay.”

“Well...no. You’re not.” Jo started.

Dean’s shocked face met Jo’s confused one. “Are you fucking kidding me? Yes I am! I’m spilling my guts out to you and I assumed you’d already guessed anyway! Don’t fucking tell me--”

“You’re bi, Dean. Calm your stupid ass down.”

“No! I’m...oh. Wait...god damnit Jo don’t confuse me! I’ve been freaking out for MONTH about being gay and you can just come in here and confuse me all over again!”

“I think I just made things A LOT easier for you, Deano. It’s become pretty obvious that you hadn’t even considered yourself bisexual. You’ve been moping around thinking ‘Oh no! I thought I liked hot chicks with hot boobs! But liking ONE guy must make me 100% gay!’ I’m right, aren’t I?”

“It’s not just one...”Jo gave him a look. “Okay whatever. Yeah I’m bi. And no, maybe I hadn’t considered that. But it still doesn’t help me, does it! I can’t go with a dude to the Yule Ball, cuz nobody knows I’m gay--or bi I guess. I don’t want to go with a girl because I’m not in the mood for some chick cuz they always want relationships and--well I just wanted Cas to fucking go stag with me and we could just hang out and have a good time. I could make fun of everyone and he would stare at me like I have three heads. Then I would charm the punch to look like pee, and Cas would have to explain to the teachers that I was NOT responsible for it and...” Dean stopped babbling for a few moments.

Jo was grinning at her friend. “Okay slow down. It’s a good thing you’re pretty cuz holy HELL are you stupid.” She knocked on the side of his head. “You don’t need to go stag with Cas. Why don’t you just ask him?”

“Ask him what?”

Jo looked horrified at Dean’s incredible stupidity. “I have to get to Transfiguration, but why don’t you think on that one a little bit. Not too hard though. Wouldn’t want to blow a fuse.” She ruffled Dean’s hair.

“...”

Jo rolled her eyes at Dean’s silence. “What now?”

“Okay I’m sorry but I really need to ask. You have a Ravenclaw boyfriend?"

Jo nodded, a mischievous smile lighting up her whole face. "You're not gonna be the only one sneaking into another dorm this year." She winked. Dean opened his mouth to express his utter confusion, but Jo quickly stood up, spun on her feet and flew past him.

“What the hell?”