Witch!Seokjin x Yoongi

The tinkling of a bell and the creaking of the wooden door leading to the little shop announced my arrival.

I stared in awe at the herbs, spices, concoctions and scrolls that filled the wooden shelves.

Just then, a loud voice startled me.

"Good day, young man! Welcome to the Magic Shop! My name is Kim Seokjin, how may I be of assistance?"

A handsome young man approached me, his pink robe flowing behind him. A large witch's hat rested upon his brown hair.

"I'm Min Yoongi. Do you have anything that can help me stop seeing ghosts?" I said.

"Seeing ghosts, eh? How many have you seen so far, Yoongi-ssi?"

"I've seen just one. I've been seeing him for about a month now. He's this creepy dude who giggles too much."

"Well, the ability to see ghosts is first discovered in people when they reach the age of ten. Judging by your age, you would have seen and interacted with quite a lot of ghosts by now, but you've been seeing only one since last month. How strange...this has never happened before."

Suddenly, I could hear the sound of high-pitched giggling. I turned to my right to see someone familiar.

"Oh, no. It's him," I groaned. "What do you want, blonde dude?"

"You're able to see him?" Seokjin asked, pointing at the blonde boy standing in a corner of the shop.

I nodded. The witch sighed.

"What on earth have you been up to, Jimin-ah?"

The blonde boy gulped.

"I have not done anything to him," he said, "I have no idea how it's even possible, but he can somehow see me."

"Listen here, ghost boy," I snapped, "If you had figured out that I could see you the first time I did so, then you should have left me alone! What is wrong with you? Are you stupid? Are you trying to get me to land in some kind of asylum?"

The blonde ghost sniffled. Then, he let out a high-pitched wail as he flew at top speed and squeezed himself through the opening of a glass bottle. His now tiny figure was curled up inside the little bottle as he sobbed.

"Spirits are sensitive, Yoongi-ssi," said Seokjin crossly, "Give him some time. You must apologise to him when he's not feeling too hurt."

"He's your spirit friend?" I asked.

"Yes. His name is Jimin."

"Why am I able to see him even though I don't have the ability to see ghosts?"

"It's quite strange, really. I apologise for not being able to give you an answer at the moment. But I know someone who can."

*

"Do you really think this is safe, Seokjin-ssi?" I gulped, staring at the witch as he sat before a pentagram.

"Yes, and don't interrupt me while I recite the incantations. You don't want me to mess everything up and put us in danger, do you?" snapped Seokjin.

I shook my head.

"Good." said the witch before beginning the rituals.

(A/N : I have no idea about how to summon demons lol)

Suddenly, there was a gust of wind. All the candles were extinguished within a fraction of a second.

"He's here." gasped Seokjin.

The centre of the pentagram burst into flames that slowly took the shape of a man with horns and a tail.

"Namjoon-ah," Seokjin said, "It's been quite a while."

"I agree," said Namjoon, his voice low and distorted, "Now, what is it that you need, Seokjin-hyung?"

"I need you to answer one question, Namjoon-ah." said Seokjin.

He turned to me and said, "Yoongi-ssi, meet Namjoon. He's a demon."

"I can see that," I said, "Now, I have a question. How is it that I am able to see ghosts when I'm just a regular human being who doesn't even have any abilities?"

"He has been able to see Jimin since last month." said Seokjin.

Namjoon thought for a while before he finally got an answer.

"Listen closely, mortal," he said, "Witches have companions which are known as familiars. They are supernatural beings that help witches with their magic. These familiars may be in the form of a human or a hybrid. Take Jimin, for example. He's a spirit, and all spirits have a human form."

"What's a hybrid?" I asked.

"A humanoid being with the ears, tail, character and instincts of a certain animal." explained the witch.

"Now, familiars are invisible to all mortals. But if a mortal can see a certain familiar, it means that the mortal and the familiar's witch are destined to be soulmates." explained Namjoon.

"Woah." I said.

Seokjin squealed and gave me a bone-crushing hug.

"I have been waiting for this day! My soulmate is finally here!" he sang.

Okay, that's a weird way to react to this situation, I thought.

"Both of you will have plenty of time to bond. Probably a few months. After you get married, you can no longer stay a mortal. You choose to become either a witch or a familiar." said Namjoon.

"If I become a familiar, what will happen to Jimin?" I asked.

"He'll still be Seokjin-hyung's familiar. A witch can have two familiars as long as one of them is a soulmate." Namjoon explained.

"Thank you so much, Namjoon-ah. You're the most helpful demon I have ever met." said Seokjin, bowing.

I copied the witch's actions, thanking the demon.

"I'm glad I could be of assistance." said Namjoon with a dimpled smile before vanishing with a POOF!

*

"Are you sure you want to become a familiar?" asked Seokjin.

"Yes, I am sure," I replied.

Just then, I remembered something.

I needed to apologise to Jimin.

"Is Jimin still in his bottle? I need to apologise to him."

"Yes, he is. Go ahead, dearie." purred Seokjin, making me blush.

I tapped on the glass bottle in which Jimin sat. He turned to me, his face stained with tears.

"I sincerely apologise for hurting your feelings, Jimin-ssi. I hope you forgive me. I will do anything I can to get along with you, because I'm Seokjin-ssi's soulmate and I'm going to become a familiar like you. I hope we can be great friends, and once again, I apologise for my rude behaviour." I said, hanging my head in shame.

The tiny spirit in the bottle tilted his head at me as if he were wondering whether to forgive me or not.

He then dried his tears and emerged from the bottle, now normal-sized. He gave me a hug as he giggled like a young child. Well, he actually attempted to, for humans cannot touch spirits.

"It's quite alright," said Jimin in an airy voice, "Now, we can be familiar friends so I don't feel so lonely anymore!"

"So, when do you think I can come over next time? Is there any time when you'll be free?" I asked Seokjin.

"Oh, witches don't really do much. We just brew potions and cast spells to help all those in need." he replied.

"I'll see you soon, Seokjin-ssi." I said, bowing.

"I'll see you soon, Yoongi-ssi." whispered Seokjin before he planted a kiss upon my cheek, making me blush.

"Ooh, you make the best couple! I can't wait for the wedding day!" giggled Jimin.

*

Months had passed. Before I knew it, a week had gone by since our wedding day. I was now ready to transform into a familiar.

"Are you sure you want to do this? You could be a witch like me and live like a normal person when you're not brewing potions or using spells." said Seokjin.

"I am sure I want to do this." I said.

"Namjoon-ah, he's ready!" he yelled.

Suddenly, there was a crash. I wasn't even surprised.

"Oh, dear. Not again!" hissed Seokjin as he stormed into the kitchen.

"KIM NAMJOON!" he bellowed.

"My apologies, Seokjin-hyung! I was just trying to pour the potion into a bottle, but it slipped from my hand and broke!" the demon shouted.

Seokjin muttered what seemed to be a curse under his breath as he dipped a ladle into his cauldron and gave it to me.

Namjoon sat beside Jimin on the couch, eagerly awaiting my transformation.

I took a deep breath. Goodbye, human body, I thought.

I brought the ladle close to my lips and sipped on the potion.

The taste was a bit foul, but I had to keep going for my husband.

Suddenly, once I had finished the potion, I felt a painful, burning sensation all over my body.

Then, the pain began to worsen in my tailbone and my head. As I fell to the floor, I let out a blood-curdling yell.

Soon, the pain stopped. I still felt human, but why on earth did I develop a craving for...fish?

"Awww, he's so cute!" giggled Jimin.

"It's a black cat hybrid! Congratulations, hyung!" cheered Namjoon.

I reached for the top of my head and felt something soft and triangular.

"Are those cat ears?!" I yelled.

Namjoon nodded.

I ran my fingers down my back until I felt something furry. That happened to be my tail.

Jimin floated towards me and scratched the back of my ears, causing a rumbling sound to emit from my chest.

Suddenly, I stopped.

"Woah, did that come from me?" I gasped.

Seokjin nodded as he approached me, making my heart beat faster than ever.

He stroked my hair, causing me to purr once more, then cut me off once his lips were on mine.

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A/N : This book is alive! Yay! :3