Warnings: Miiiiild suggestion

Prompts: Genre/Cliché: Fluff

Word: Mortal Doubt, Doubting, Doubtful

Author's notes: (1) Written for ass_ldws Round 1 Week 2 (years ago)
(2) Beta-ed by dysonrules

Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This drabble was written for fun, not for profit.

Summary: Epic Mortification

The first message came during a break.

Miss you.

Scorpius smiled, jotted Miss you, tooand sent it back.

The next one arrived right after his latest training assignment.

Love you.

He grinned in a way 'unbecoming of a Malfoy' and wrote back,

Love you MORE.

Scorpius was studying when the next message arrived.

Doubtful.

He laughed.

How do you figure?

If he knew Albus, the response would be... inventive. Unfortunately, the final missive was not aptly timed and the contents had him squirming in his seat enough to alert his instructor.

"Something you'd like to share with the class, Mr Malfoy?"

"No, sir!" he replied, trying to hide the note.

Albus eagerly awaited the answer to his most recent note. He'd been hoping to make Scorpius blush in class. An owl tapped on the window and he raced over, but the letter was not quite what he'd hoped for.

Albus,

If you would like Mr Malfoy to obtain gainful employment that will keep you in 'frilly knickers and flavoured lubricant', I suggest you leave him alone so he may focus on his Auror training.

Love,
Dad

P.S. Where did you find the frilly knickers? Your mum's birthday is coming.