Albus was troubled after his encounter with Scorpius. He was still unsure who exactly he was, or if the meeting had even existed. It was becoming a plausible explanation that it had simply all just been a terrifying dream. He sort of hoped it was.
However this dream was shattered, when on a bright, sunny Monday morning, he spotted Scorpius waving manically from the other side of the Great Hall. He bounced up and down in his seat slightly, so desperate was his quest for Albus' attention.
Albus waved back (although in a much more dignified manner) and mustered up a small, worried smile, before he watched as Scorpius, still maintaining solid eye contact with Albus, had slowly slid underneath the Slytherin table and out of sight.
From beside him, his tiny cousin Hugo had tugged gently on his sleeve. "Who was that weird boy cousin Al?"
Albus shook his head, bewildered. "I'm not sure kiddo. I met him in the library the other day… apparently he hates Gryffindors. Whoever he might be though, he's got his eye on our Rose." He looked down at the younger boy, and ruffled his hair. Hugo frowned, shrugged, and went back to his toast. Brotherly love.
Three days later, and Albus saw Scorpius once again in the Great Hall, at dinner. He was sat at the Slytherin table, looking very still. He stared pointedly at Albus until he had his attention, and then glanced at Rose, whom Albus was sat next to, while she was chatting to Laura Finnigan. Exasperated, he nodded to the blonde boy, as he appeared to roll backwards, away from the table. Albus saw him three minutes later, army crawling through the main doors, apparently convinced that he was invisible.
Sorry, real update coming tomorrow, but I'm honestly going to fall asleep at my computer. The next chapter should be quite funny…. Love you! Az x
