Scorpius discreetly wipes at his eyes and tries not to sniffle too loud. Because now he's not crying in front of Albus, he's crying in front of a Potter.
"You could probably catch the last half of the class, if you hurry."
He turns his gaze away from Alb- Potter.
Chin up, he tells himself.
"Tell the professor I held you up, I started a fight or whatever. I doubt anyone will argue in my favour."
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Scorpius discreetly wipes at his eyes and tries not to sniffle too loud. Because now he's not crying in front of Albus, he's crying in front of a Potter.
"You could probably catch the last half of the class, if you hurry."
He turns his gaze away from Alb- Potter.
Chin up, he tells himself.
"Tell the professor I held you up, I started a fight or whatever. I doubt anyone will argue in my favour."