His eyes were molten silver; deep liquid pools of molten silver that could and does drag everyone in. The only problem for Albus though is that others had managed to escape the eyes, he had instead fallen deeper in and was now drowning in their heat. Albus had noticed several things about Scorpius Malfoy; the first was his hair was a few different shades of white and blonde blended to make an almost halo around his head.
The second was his features; they were very sharp yet rounded; they looked soft to touch and every time Albus touched his face his mind was in fact correct, Scorpius's skin was the softest he had ever felt.
The third was his lips, they were rosy pink and very slim yet very kissable; like the rest of his body.
The fourth was his nose. Not many knew about Albus's sleeping habits; Albus liked to lay down facing the other boy in the dorm and watched as his nose innocently twitched, a bit like his ferrets nose. Albus thought it to be cute and when he accidently mentioned it twitched one day Scorpius had turned a violent shade of red and denied that with a proud tone. "A Malfoy's nose never twitches AL, it sits perfectly straight at all times" he huffed in annoyance much to the amusement of Albus.
The fifth was his fingers; is fingers were slim and long and by far the most beautiful fingers that Albus had ever seen. They would often find themselves playing the piano together, well Scorpius played whilst Albus sat there watching intently, wishing he could be as perfect as Scorpius. Scorpius also used his fingers for other things such as drawing the window landscapes and holding his lovers hands. He would also use his fingers to flip of Albus when he was being a prick. And that was a lot of the time.
The sixth was the way he dressed. His clothes were always impeccable and boosted his already magnificent looks to a new high. Albus noticed, other than his school robes, the only time you would catch Scorpius in a black piece of clothing or shoe was when he was going to sleep. He said the black on his nightclothes were keeping him warm and cosy whilst hiding him from unwanted people. Albus hadn't the heart to tell him that even though the nightclothes kept him in the dark is snow white skin and hair called others to him like a siren. Instead Albus had agreed and got on with his transfiguration homework. Scorpius would always wear greys or blues to enhance is look; he stated the black look on the outside of Hogwarts only worked on his dad and his grandfather.
The seventh and most important thing Albus noticed was the way Scorpius made him feel; Scorpius made him feel like he was floating and in a dreamlike state. He felt beautiful in his presence, he felt powerful and delightful in Scorpius's presence. And when Scorpius's eyes turned to lust and love when gazing at those unnatural green eyes Albus felt his heart break again and again. He felt sick and like he was played with but it was his own fault. If only he had told Scorpius his feelings then maybe Albus could have been in his sister's place. He could have been the one to kiss Scorpius hello and goodbye every morning and night; he could have been the one to hold hands with the angel himself instead of sitting next to him with a distance set between them. He could have been the one to hold on to him when they were on a date. But no… that couldn't happen and all Albus had was their friendship and the knowledge that he was the first one to witness Scorpius twitch his nose and that he was the one who would spend seven years sleeping next to him in the dorm room. He was not his lover but his best friend, and this broke him every time he noticed the silver eyes piercing his.
Hello, please comment and tell me what you think. I am thinking of writing one in Scorpius's POV. What do you think? Thanks for reading