"Fuck - Malfoy, what is wrong with you at the moment?" Albus says exasperatedly, because he just can't take it anymore.
"I don't know Potter - I just thought you might be there for me." Scorpius suddenly feels incredibly pathetic.
"I can't be there for you when you're doing this with my sister, my cousins, my girlfriend! Fuck, I am so pissed off at you right now- you're lucky I don't punch you or hex you on the spot." He tries to steady his breathing but he can't because he's so angry.
"But don't you understand..." The blonde wizard trails off, at loss of what to say.
"Understand what? That you shag anything that breathes?" Albus hisses, "I'm sorry… I have to just go. I can't look at you right now. I'm going to talk to Dominique."
"That I need help," Scorpius mutters under his breath, gritting his jaw and clenching his fists.
