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Scorpius Malfoy (
alsoagreengrass
) wrote
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2011-04-14 03:08 pm (UTC)
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"Right. That's what I thought."
Scorpius pushes to his feet. And if he rubs his sleeve across his eyes, then the dust is to blame. Because dusty places are dusty.
He isn't. He won't. He's not going to
cry
.
They were mates before, and now Albus doesn't want to be. That's all.
Except that Albus does?
What the other boy is really saying finally catches up with him.
"Wait, what?"
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Scorpius pushes to his feet. And if he rubs his sleeve across his eyes, then the dust is to blame. Because dusty places are dusty.
He isn't. He won't. He's not going to cry.
They were mates before, and now Albus doesn't want to be. That's all.
Except that Albus does?
What the other boy is really saying finally catches up with him.
"Wait, what?"