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First it was the brunette in Potions, some Hufflepuff named Hester who tittered when Scorpius granted her a smile. There was Jack after flying lessons, Wendy in the middle of Charms, but it wasn’t until Scorpius marched over to a startled James Potter after Quidditch and batted his eyes that Albus just couldn’t take it anymore.
Al yanked Scorpius’ arm, ignoring his brother’s stunned stare.
“You’ll go after all of Hogwarts except me?”
“Jealous?”
“Ye—No! Yes!” Al spluttered.
The blond git had the audacity to smile.
He pulled Al close, murmured, “About time,” and then kissed Al’s anger away.