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Chapter 26

Rose had run towards the Ravenclaw Common Room, unfortunately it wasn't the best place to run to considering you had to answer a question to enter. Therefore like several weeks before, she had ended up outside the Ravenclaw Common Room's door, pulling rigorously at the knocker.

"Rose, you are quite ridiculous, you know that right?" Lorcan said to her easily and pulling her hand away from the knocker.

"Why did he just proposition me like that Lorcan? You know how I am under pressure," Rose started, backing away from the door and taking a seat on the staircase, facing away from Lorcan.

"I know how you are, but Albus doesn't. He's just like you when it comes to reading people Rose," Lorcan replied pulling the knocker.

Rose had her head in her hands as the knocker spoke the riddle: "When you have too much of me you're bored. When you have too little of me you rush. What am I?"

"Time," Lorcan replied with ease, the door opened and Rose got up, following after him into the empty Common Room.

She sighed and lay on one of the sofas, pushing the curls from her eyes.

"What am I supposed to think Lorcan?"

Lorcan pursed his lips and sat in an arm chair, "well what does the tiny voice in your head say, the one deep down."

Rose bit her lip, "it says be careful," she replied cautiously.

"But why? Why do you have to be careful? Why can't you just be enthusiastic, compulsive, do something without worrying about it."

"Because that's not me, I have to think about it logically, Lorcan, you always say that."

Lorcan scratched his head, "I remember what I said Rose, but not about things like this, you can't think logically about how you feel inside. No amount of thought will stop you from feeling the way you do."

Rose looked over at him, "it's not like that," she replied. She sat up and turned, leaning her back against the sofa and looking at her hands as she twiddled them. "I don't want the feelings to stop, I like them, they feel sort of good."

"Then what is it?" Lorcan asked.

"I know it sounds stupid, but I don't want to make anyone angry. Not Albus, not my dad, you know how he is about Scorpius, and that could–"

Rose stopped as she watched her best friends face change and he started to laugh, she frowned and he continued.

"Are you serious?"

"I hate you Lorcan, you're the worst friend ever," she crossed her arms and Lorcan shook his head.

"I'm only laughing Rose because you think that your dad is going to go as far as to disown you. Your dad loves you, and I hardly think that dating a Malfoy would mean him having to disconnect himself from you in fear of being associated with Scorpius' family. Plus, how many times has Albus openly been okay with this in the last few hours?"

Rose was quiet in thought, "you think?"

"I know," Lorcan said confidently and with a grin on his face. "So then Rosie," Lorcan ignored the glare that was directed his way and continued. "Are you going to utter those dreadful words you fear so much to speak? The actual truth maybe?"

She sat much straighter, nodding slightly, her mouth opened but shut quickly, "but I'm scared of saying it truthfully, I say things when I'm angry, but it's different this way, what if he rejects me? I don't have my anger to fall back on."

Lorcan smiled kindly, "he won't reject you and I know full well what you do when you are angry."

Rose laughed lightly and bit her lip again, "but how do you know?"

"Remember who I am, the love guru," Lorcan replied with a grin and Rose rolled her eyes, taking one of the pillows from the seat and throwing it at him.

"You are very funny Lorcan, hysterical," Rose chimed sardonically, her expression much lighter than before. "Speaking of love, Emma was really worried about you, so I'd advise you look for her."

"But I'm supposed to sort you out first, you're my number one girl," he said with a wink, making Rose throw another cushion at him.

"I am no one's number one girl, thank you very much," she stuck her tongue out at him, "and I'm fine. I'll just be hiding in my bedroom if you need me," her voice took on a solemn tone and Lorcan rolled his eyes.

"You disgust me Rose Weasley," he replied shaking his head, "first, don't try and deny it, you are. Plus, are you that scared? Say, if I went around the school telling everyone that you love Sco–"

Rose's eyes had grown and she clasped a hand around Lorcan's mouth, "don't. Fine, I'll sort it out, but don't jinx it or something, and I'm not sure if it is that. Aren't I allowed to be unsure?" she demanded, a frown on her face.

Lorcan sighed and leaned forward slightly, "there are certain things that aren't jinx-able, in fact," Lorcan started, a smile breaking out on his face, "it's nice to know that you are human and you're not sure about this, I wouldn't expect you to be. Just promise me that you won't start being closed off again, Rose."

She frowned slightly and then nodded quickly, taking a deep breath and pushing her curls from her face and standing up. She straightened her skirt and looked carefully at her watch: 3:15pm. The school day ended at 4, and she was sure some of the teachers would let everyone out early as it was the final day of lessons.

Rose looked at Lorcan, thinking about what he had asked, "I can't promise that, but I can promise that I'll try."

"Thank you," he replied sighing, knowing that this was progress.

He got up, standing just like Rose. He moved towards the door, "do you want to come with me?" She shook her head and smiled, "I think I'll think for a while." Rose moved towards her room, slowly as she floundered around the thoughts in her head.

It was a simple yes or no. It couldn't have been that hard.

XxX

It hadn't been 10 minutes before she heard shouting from outside, it stirred her as she looked up from the letter in her hand.

Reluctantly she had gone to writing a letter to her cousin, while Victoire wasn't extraordinary at keeping secrets, she never would say anything to another person about something this personal. Plus, she always had something good to say about relationships.

She swiftly folded the letter, closing it and gripping it tightly in her hands. As she moved towards the door she looked down at it, looking at it with thought. Making her decision, she tucked it into the waist of her skirt and covered it with her jumper. Rose continued and opened the door, and at the bottom of the staircase was Scorpius.

"Those charmed staircases are the devil," he said as she stepped down, reaching the last step as Scorpius turned around rubbing his elbow. "I nearly killed myself," he continued with a grin.

Rose was blushing, a lot. She could feel her cheeks going supernova and tried to block them from sight with her hands, though she couldn't quite cover her neck, ears and most of her face beside her cheeks.

"What are you doing here, and how did you get in?" she asked quickly, moving past him and looking into the still empty common room.

"I think I can answer a riddle Rose, plus, I came to see you, you did rush off pretty quickly," Rose didn't turn as Scorpius came to stand behind her, a smile on his face.

"I'm prone to bouts of embarrassment," she murmured and then began walking through the Common Room and towards the door. She swiftly opened it and Scorpius was hot on her heels.

"Where are you going?" he asked confused, shutting the door behind him and following her down the spiral staircase quickly.

Rose thought slowly, "to find an owl," she replied, then she remembered she had no coat and sighed.

"You can use mine if you like," he said, falling into step next to her as she turned at the base of the stairs, deciding which way to go.

"No thank you, I'd rather use someone else's," she replied, not realising the exact meaning of what she was saying.

Scorpius frowned and tried to look into her face, which was still considerably red. "Why do you say it like that? What's wrong?"

He pulled at her shoulder and she turned, stopping in the hallway, she winced at the sight of his confused face. "I'm just, it's not important, just," she stumbled over her words, not being able to connect a reasonable reply. "I don't like your owl," she said quickly, "plus, it must be a quick delivery."

Scorpius laughed, "my owl is the fastest in the school and that's hardly fair, is it Rose?" He attempted to lower himself to be closer to her face and look her directly in the eyes, as she was staring adamantly at his chest.

"I've decided against that idea," she said and turned again, no destination in mind.

"Not using my owl, or sending a letter in general?" he asked, speeding up again, "why are you going so quickly?"

Rose struggled for an answer and ran both hands through her hair, breathing and her head hurt with the strain of thinking of what to say. "I've got to talk to my cousin," she replied, "I'll see you later Scorpius."

Scorpius scratched his head, "but I have to tell you what Albus said," he shouted after her as she started back up the Common Room steps.

"Later," she said quickly, running up and quickly answering the riddle to get inside.

Scorpius was left at the bottom of the step, a sigh escaping from his lips as he turned. On turning, he noticed a small letter folded up, with Victoire written on the front.

While wanting to know what Rose had written to her cousin was a pressing thought, he had been brought up with better manners than that. He placed the letter in his pocket, ordering himself to not even touch the seal, because that would be unforgivable.

XxX Lorcan & Emma XxX

Lorcan had been waiting outside of Greenhouse three, a selection of sugar quills in his pocket. When Professor Longbottom let his class out slightly earlier, several of the students were rather surprised to see him, questioning him about where he had been.

Emma exited, talking to Joseph Corner, her ear muffs in a tight grip in her hands. When she turned away from Joseph, her eyes brightened at the sight of Lorcan and she smiled.

"Now where exactly have you been?" she asked, hugging him tightly. "You smell terrible."

"I got locked in this room with Albus and I thought I'd at least show that I'm alive before I had a shower, sorry I missed our study session, peace offering?" he asked, taking the quills from his pocket and handing them to a delighted Emma.

She bit into one of them straight away, and began walking with Lorcan, "now how exactly did that happen?"

Lorcan sighed and scratched his neck, "remember at the Ball, and Albus asked me where Scorpius was, and I said that Rose and Scorpius' duty had finished 10 minutes before. Well that's sort of where it started."

Emma sighed, taking another bite into her sugar quill and replying, her mouth half full, "there is always a reason for someone doing their prefect duty over, because they get preoccupied."

"Very intuitive of you, if only I had thought of that reason."

She smiled and motioned with the sugar quill in her hand for him to continue.

"Apparently Albus went looking for them, and found them–,"Lorcan stopped, wondering whether he should say non-public information, but considering it wouldn't matter at some point in the future, he continued. "–Found them frenching in the corridor."

Emma didn't reply with words, but with choked laughter, "frenching? Lorcan you are so weird," she grinned, "but I'm not too surprised, especially by the way they've been acting while you've been gone."

Lorcan's eyebrows raised, "how have they been acting?"

"They've been pretty close, though considering their respective others were not around, you could understand that. But Rose practically broke down yesterday at breakfast, and Scorpius went out after her and then by the time the lesson bell rang, and we were all emptying out, they were practically in the pre-kiss position. I don't have a clue what he could have said to her, but she completely did a u-turn, and they didn't turn up to any of their lessons that day."

He paused in thought, "maybe it's more than I thought," he said quickly.

"Well what did you think?" Emma asked, biting into her sugar quill again.

Lorcan huffed, "I thought that they liked each other, but well Albus asked her whether she loved Scorpius, and she couldn't answer, and when I asked her, she didn't know what to think."

"Definite denial there, love's a pretty big thing though, especially for a 16 year old going on 17."

Lorcan nodded, they were making their way toward the Ravenclaw Common Room. Likely because Lorcan was in great need of a warm shower and fresh clothes.

"That's what I was thinking, and Albus can get carried away, but not everyone is the same," he replied after some thought.

Emma smiled at him, putting the sugar quill away, "exactly Lorcan. Let Rose figure it out herself, she's bound to."

He nodded, "she can work quite well under pressure I suppose."

"Great," Emma said, and when they had reached the top of the spiral staircase and had knocked the knocker she looked at him with a look saying shower now.

XxX

When Rose had gone back into the Common Room she had turned the fire down, so it glowed. Performing the incantation, she managed to make a connection with Victoire's own fireplace, and after calling out, Victoire's face appeared.

"Rose? What's wrong, I heard they found Albus and Lorcan," she said with a smile.

Rose sighed and sat cross legged in front of the fire, "I have a problem, and I really don't know what to do, Vic."

Victoire's eyebrows went up and she nodded for Rose to begin.

"Don't tell anyone Vic, it's really important," she said quickly and Victoire nodded. "I think, well this is rather unexpected I know but, I think I'm in love with Scorpius."

Her cousin was frozen in surprise, her mouth opening slightly, after a few moments however, she began to laugh whimsically, her voice taking on a musical tone. "You're always so sure of yourself Rose, why not now?"

Rose sighed and shrugged, "I don't know, I can't understand, well am I?" she asked quickly.

Victoire sighed knowingly and smiled sincerely, "of course I can't answer that question for you Rose. However, considering you need some sort of help, I'll try as best as I can to do so."

Rose waited for her cousin to say something more, and she saw Victoire close her eyes in thought, a smile spread across her cheeks as she thought. "Do you feel nothing when he walks into the room?" she asked, her eyes still closed."

"No," Rose replied slowly, Victoire blinked her eyes open and smiled.

"What do you like about him the most?"

"I suppose that he cares how I feel and always tries to help me, and he makes me feel a thousand times better whenever he just talks to me. Well when he isn't being a complete git," Rose breathed out.

Victoire chuckled, "and your cheeks?"

Rose blinked with confusion, "what do you mean?"

"Well, the Weasley blush, we all have it, now I know for sure that the strongest of emotions make the blush spread further and deepen in colour."

She nodded and gulped, "well I suppose I easily go red, especially in the places I can't hide."

"That seems rather wide-spread," Victoire replied, "final question. The first thing you think when you hear the following words, are you ready?"

Rose nodded, and straightened herself up as Victoire began saying words.

"Chocolate."

"Best-friend."

"Telephone."

"Confusing."

"France."

"Aunt Fleur."

"Grey."

"Eyes."

"Hair."

"Blonde."

"Smile."

"Heart-stopping."

"Scorpius."

Rose just sighed with delight in reply, before realising and standing stark-straight.

"Well there's your answer Rose."

She didn't reply, but just blinked.

"Anything else? Or will I just see you tomorrow with everyone else?"

Rose nodded dumbly.

"Will I be expecting anything interesting?" Victoire asked with a wink, but Rose was completely lost.

She didn't even hear when Victoire said goodbye and disappeared, nor when Lorcan and Emma came in, trying to attract her attention while turning up the fire.

Even Emma tried to get something out of her, but she just sat there. It was about 15 minutes before she moved, Emma was lying on a chaise longue, reading through a copy of the Teen Wizarding-Wireless.

"You know Dominique is this week's feature," Emma stated, flicking through the magazine.

Rose turned slowly to see her cousin's band on the front, Dominique sticking her tongue out in the picture.

"What does it say?" Rose asked weakly, finally getting up from the position, and sitting straight in an arm chair.

"It's about her recent rise to stardom; she's doing really well for herself, considering she left Hogwarts only 2 years ago."

Rose nodded in agreement.

"You can tell me Rose, why you were just staring into the fire like that," Emma said, peering over the magazine.

Many of the other Ravenclaw students had started to file in, many of them going to their rooms to pack so they wouldn't be rushing in the morning.

"I'm in love with Scorpius," she said simply, and rather slowly. Shock colouring her eyes, especially considering she had never said it for real before.

Emma abruptly put down the magazine and moved her legs from the seat and sat up. "Well that's certainly a development, may I ask why you are so shocked about this realisation?"

Rose winced, "because this is strange, and unexpected, and I didn't think I did. I knew I liked him, but like and love are two different things, and I don't really know what to do about this now. I can't just go all out and say this to him, I don't even know why I'm saying this to you."

"It's because she has such a forth-coming face," Lorcan said with a grin as he jumped into an armchair, freshly showered and with clean clothes on, his hair still slightly wet.

Emma rolled her eyes, "why not? You're confident Rose, this should just be another adventure for you, going into the unknown. Don't you want to be a curse breaker? Think of this like an extremely difficult curse, that though it needs to be taken care of safely, you will only fail if you don't try." She smiled, and Lorcan grinned.

"You are very good at this type of thing, aren't you?" Lorcan said.

She sighed in reply, "I'm not proud of it, it's from rather terrible circumstances that I know what to say."

Rose had her hands clasped tightly in her lap. Her hands rested on the waist band of her skirt, and she noted that the letter was no longer where she put it, she frowned and looked around. Nodding swiftly and quickly getting up, she moved toward her dorm, feeling defeated.

"That's not the way to the Gryffindor Common Room Rose," Lorcan called after her, but Rose just ignored him and hurried away to her room. "What would be these terrible circumstances?" Lorcan turned to Emma, who grimaced.

"I'm an agony aunt for Witch Weekly," she replied with a sigh, she could already see Lorcan trying to hold in a laugh and before he could go full belt and attract the attention of those in the common room, she threw her magazine straight at his face, which hit him in the nose. "Serves you right," she replied, smiling.

XxX Scorpius XxX

Scorpius still had the letter in his pocket when he went into the Gryffindor Common Room. It was still empty, and he had been turning it in his hands. When Gryffindors started to file in, he put it away and leaned back with a sigh.

He tried to convince himself that he didn't need to know what was in the letter, but the way Rose was acting about needing to send a letter and then changing her mind when he offered his own owl, made the letter in his pocket seem important and maybe even involve him.

"Looking rather mopey, aren't we?" Albus started, sitting in an arm chair by Scorpius, fresh out of the shower. "I would have thought seeing my beautiful face would have cheered you up."

"Back to your old self I see," Scorpius mumbled.

"What happened?" Albus asked with a sigh.

Scorpius didn't reply, but just roughly and uncharacteristically rubbed his face.

Albus frowned and lay further into the chair, putting his feet up on the coffee table, "you know what shocked me Scorpius? The fact that when I come back to the dorm after 4 days in a jail, you couldn't do me the courtesy of packing my trunk. I thought that was what best friends were for."

"You have to think me insane if you ever thought I'd even think about packing your trunk. It's like a bomb went off in there," Scorpius replied, a smirk on his face. Albus waited for a continuation and Scorpius noticing, sighed and obliged. "Rose avoided me, and not fake avoidance, she actually completely avoided me. Successfully as well," his face was screwed in confusion.

Albus let out a laugh and Scorpius replied with a searing glare.

"This is your fault, you shouldn't have just propositioned her like that, it's not what you do."

He shrugged in reply, "it's just because she is a girl. You would have been perfectly capable of answering my question if it was directed at you. Wouldn't you?"

Scorpius paused in concentration, and Albus' eyebrows rose.

"Well, I see I was wrong, you're just as emotionally stingy as Rose, Scorpius. I certainly didn't expect that."

"Never consider being a psychiatrist," Scorpius said with a glare, "and I am not emotionally stingy, I just appropriate my thoughts, and you're just impatient."

Albus nodded unbelievingly, "these are just words Scorp."

"Fine, Merlin Al, persistent aren't we?"

"More words Scorpius, you're such a doggy paddler," Albus replied rolling his eyes.

Scorpius gave him another glare, "I am not a doggy paddler and stop making up these strange idioms, they hardly make any sense."

Albus rolled his eyes again, "you're floundering, mate, like a guppy."

"I'm not a guppy either," Scorpius replied and threw a pillow at Albus.

"Then answer the question, Scorpius." Albus said, "do you love Rose?" he asked, quieting his tone so that the other students couldn't hear him.

"Define love," Scorpius said uncomfortably, straightening his tie and putting his hands in his pockets, feeling the letter inside.

Albus gave him an annoyed look, "who do you think I am, Scorpius? Do I look like my sister? Just answer the question idiot."

Scorpius pursed his lips, "well I don't know, shouldn't we consult a third party maybe? I'm not exactly acquainted with this, I know I like her at least. Well I like her a lot, more than I've liked anyone before." He stopped briefly, his thoughts distant before saying, "way more. I know that I can't just avoid how I feel, it's sort of out of my control in a way."

"Are you saying that just one day you started liking Rose a lot?" Albus asked, confusion on his face.

He shrugged in reply, "I think you could say that, I always liked her, at least a little bit, but I mean that was more in a way I like all girls–"

"For being girls obviously," Albus added for him, making a rather rude hand gesture.

"Say it in a more sexist way, won't you Albus?" Scorpius swallowed and leaned back, putting his head against his hands. "Yeah, I suppose it sort of jumped on me a couple months back that I actually wanted something with her." He looked towards Albus who was grimacing as if he smelled something bad, "you asked for it, you idiot."

"I think I'm going to throw up," Albus muttered, and pretended to do so in his hand, "you make me sick Scorpius, look," he held his empty hands up to Scorpius. "What happened to our two-man tag team? Hey?"

Scorpius burst out laughing, shaking his head continuously, "if I had a drink right now, you would be covered in its contents. There was never a two-man tag team, it was you fluttering your eyelashes at victims, and myself just happening to be in a very advantageous position, because I'm far better looking than you, let's face it."

Albus frowned and pointed a finger accusingly at him, "you better watch it, I'll tell Rose and we'll see how she'll leave your face afterwards."

There was a brief trace of fear on Scorpius' face before he laughed it off, much to Albus' surprise. "Hardly, I did tell her about Jessica, all she did was laugh."

"Fancy that," Albus said, shock in his eyes, "I didn't expect that I kind of reaction from Rose, especially considering Jessica tried to undress you in the middle of a hallway. How do you manage to get into these situations Scorpius?"

Albus finally looked over at his best friend who was blushing furiously, a sight Albus didn't see often. Thus resulting in Albus laughing maniacally and Scorpius glowering.

"Anyway Scorp, what if say...Maris Fairchild decides to approach her and tell her about all of your encounters?" Albus asked.

"I'd be completely fine with that, considering it was you who had nightly encounters with Maris Fairchild. None of my 'encounters' went past dinner time, and hardly any of them left this Common Room."

Albus bit on his lip, half-embarrassed, "maybe I should have remembered that, anyway. Would you say you are at the state in your feelings," Albus made a disgusted face at the word and continued, "where a relationship with my cousin would result in lovey-dovey happiness for at least 2 months."

Scorpius thought momentarily, "I'd say more than 2 months."

"How many more, 3?" Albus asked, surprised and slight fear reminiscent on his features.

"Strangely, I'm leaning more towards the double figures, maybe triple."

Albus' mouth dropped open, "I know I'm no good at maths, but that's more than what we have left at school!"

Scorpius shrugged, "I like her that much, and I don't see that changing, it could actually get worse."

"No kidding," Albus said, shock still on his face as he stared at his best friend, "are you sure I shouldn't talk to Madam Minstra about this? Are you sure you aren't under a spell?"

"No, I'm perfectly coherent, I can't imagine wanting to be with someone else," Scorpius replied, slightly surprised with what he was saying, but continuing anyway.

Albus groaned and he rested his head against his hands which were on his thighs, "oh Merlin Scorpius, I think you've gone and fallen in love, you prick."

"Nice Albus," Scorpius replied, tossing a pillow at Albus' downturned head, "you bastard."

"You're the one who's fucking in love with my cousin, you freak!" Albus shouted, stirring the majority of the Gryffindors in the Common Room, whose eyes widened and they began whispering amongst themselves, several of them running towards the exit, most probably to spread the news, even if a name wasn't mentioned, which could prove severely problematic.

Scorpius huffed, "you're the biggest git to ever walk the earth, look what you've gone and done Albus. Now this will get me killed, great, you'll have to bring my dinner to me through a straw."

Albus gawked, "you're the one who wants to, you want to... ahhhhhh," he said, unable to construct an ending to his phrase. "You're implying... well, you've messed me up Scorpius, you're in love with the devil, and and and, this wasn't supposed to happen. You're a fool, and I'm saying this for your benefit, this is ROSE we are talking about," he said with a huff.

Molly, another one of the Weasley brood, who had been listening to most of the conversation and had been writing down the majority of it, spoke up at this moment. "We are all fools in love," she sent Albus a harsh look.

"What the hell are you doing Molly?" he shouted back at her, getting up and grabbing at the book in her hand. "What are you writing down? Have you been writing down what we are saying?" he boomed.

She just brushed it off with a chuckle, "actually I am. It's for my new book about teenage boys. You seem to fit that demographic. Plus Albus, your inside voice would be preferred, other people can hear you first of all and anyway, you can't frighten me, you have met my father, right?"

Albus was gaping again, his younger cousin just giving him the most incredulous and sneaky smile. Scorpius didn't seem to mind about Molly too much, she was hardly as big an issue compared to the rumour-millers of Hogwarts.

"Scorpius! Don't you see what she is doing?" Albus asked, shouting back at him.

"Leave Molly alone, she can be quite helpful."

Molly smiled with thanks and stood up, reaching Albus' height with ease. "I agree, and Albus, I'd highly recommend watching some romantic Muggle films, then maybe your heart will grow by three times, and the true meaning of Christmas will come through."

Albus didn't understand any of what Molly was saying, but Scorpius had burst out laughing and was rolling in the chair.

"It's nice to have you back Grinch," Molly continued with a grin, and giving Albus a quick peck on the cheek, moved towards the dormitories. Then remembering what she was trying to say, she turned again, looking at Scorpius. "Oh yes, and considering I am myself nursing my own mangled and bloody love-filled heart, I'd say that is love, and Albus." Molly turned to her cousin, staring him directly in his emerald eyes. "One day you will meet a girl who is going to turn your world around, and you'll be saying the exact same thing as Mr Malfoy here." Seeing Albus' repulsion spread across his face was enough for her and she walked off, giggling to herself.

Albus threw himself onto the arm chair, shaking his head, "that witch has cursed me, damn her."

Scorpius rolled his eyes, "I doubt it works like that Albus, her wand wasn't even out. Now stop being a baby, and pack your trunk, and if you are nice enough I might help you."

Albus sighed finally with defeat, "and of course Prince Malfoy has packed his trunk per Mother-dear's instruction, neatly folded and colour co-ordinated."

"Don't be rude," Scorpius replied simply, sending Albus a pompous look and standing up, moving towards the dorm, followed begrudgingly by Albus.

"What about Rose?"

Scorpius paused momentarily, but after thinking it through he turned to Albus, "I'll see her at dinner, with witnesses."

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