Scorpius nearly drops his book. What the hell is going on here? James hated him one minute, tackled him into the pond the next, ignored him, and now he's back to playing like they're friends or something? It's confusing as shit, and Scorpius doesn't quite know how to process what he feels about the flip-flop of his stomach.
"...I guess." He sets his book aside. He's probably just looking too much into this. James is drunk. Maybe he just doesn't want to pass out alone.
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Scorpius nearly drops his book. What the hell is going on here? James hated him one minute, tackled him into the pond the next, ignored him, and now he's back to playing like they're friends or something? It's confusing as shit, and Scorpius doesn't quite know how to process what he feels about the flip-flop of his stomach.
"...I guess." He sets his book aside. He's probably just looking too much into this. James is drunk. Maybe he just doesn't want to pass out alone.