Cepheus was so stressed out that he was nearly in tears all of the time. Sure, James was helping now, but it wasn't enough help. He wasn't always too sure on plans and then Cepheus usually had to go behind him and fix everything again.
He was sitting in the flat in the middle of the floor surrounded in notebooks and swatches, doing his best not to burst into tears. He hadn't been accepted to any universities and he didn't think he was going to be. And then he'd be nothing more than the Malfoy heir.
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