He was there again. He was always there. His blonde hair causing him to stick out from the seeming dull background, dull as the beautiful sight of Hogwarts was nothing like the godlike figure. That was what he was, godlike, each feature was like the most brilliant painting, each etch was a thing of pure beauty. He was amazing, and he knew it.
Scorpius Malfoy was one of the wanted men in the whole of the wizarding world. The entire female population of Hogwarts wanted him. Most made it known... And yet he dated no one. He was popular, he was cool, he was wanted.. He was everything. My everything. But that sounds stupid. The feelings I have for him will go unnoticed like the rest of the mass majority that love him.. Mine ever so more. It was a secret. A secret I was determined to keep.
I haven't properly introduced myself. Hey, how are you? Good? That's brilliant. Albus Potter at your service.
Yes you read right. My name is Albus Severus Potter, youngest and gay son, although the only people who know this is me and now you, middle child of the saviour of the wizarding world himself, Harry Potter. Some would love to be the child of the one and only Harry Potter, like my brother James, who loved the attention he gets. Me? Not so much. Living up to the expectations of the public of the wizarding world is not all that it's cracked up to be. By pubic I mean pubic. We Potters get followed around everywhere, because lets face it what's better then an article about the most loved family?
So yeah, not the greatest fan. I love my parents and family, don't get me wrong! It's just that it's a bit.. Hard some times. I am one of those people who you would find in the library, or walking though the corridors or grounds alone. It's not like I don't have friends. I do, but I like being by myself sometimes. In the peace and quiet.
"What are you looking at Potter?" Scorpius' voice brought me back to reality. The reality which was a big pain in the butt, I'm serious this rock I'm sitting on is not so comfortable.
"Sorry, zoned out" I replied, shaking my head slightly.
Scorpius looked a little.. Confused but shook his head and replied "right."
He was still looking at me, his eyes still fixated on me, it was a look to make anyone nervous, I slightly loosened my yellow tie, yes, Hufflepuff. We'll talk about that later. Then, our eyes met, did I mention I love his eyes? No? Seriously? Well I do. They're like an amazing silver swirl you could loose yourself in for hours, slip into their beauty and never be released... I need to stop talking like that.
Anyway, back to what's happening.
He remained to stare at me, suddenly feeling nervous, I picked up my book, picked up my bag and just left. I could feel his eyes still on me, when I turned around the corner and out of sight I breathed in deeply, what was that?