Author's Note: I own the OC Rachelle Zabini, daughter of Blaise Zabini and Pansy Parkinson.
They sat outside the café, basking in the warm Tuscan sun. Scorpius watched as his other half picked her sandwich apart.
"You alright?" he asked her, pausing in his eating.
"Yeah, fine," she responded, not taking her eyes off her lunch.
"No you're not," he pressed.
"Yes, I am."
Scorpius put his sandwich down. "You can't lie to me, Chelley. I've known you your whole life."
Rachelle Zabini heaved a sigh. "If you already know the answer, why bother asking the question?" she asked, eyes glaring at him.
He opened his mouth then shut it, studying her intently for a moment before picking up his sandwich, effectively ending his inquisition. She smiled slightly before going back to her meal.