"Yeah, of course," Kit said, shrugging. "It's about as secret in Hufflepuff as Caspar being gay was. Nobody said anything out loud, but we all knew. Caspar used to kind of stare."
Scorpius closed his eyes, running a hand through his hair. He'd fucked up big time and he knew it. He's probably just lost Caspar and he... He wasn't even sure how he felt about it. Not as upset as he was supposed to feel. "Fuck!" He kicked Caspar's trunk, then chased after him. "Caspar, stop!"
Ana squeaked when Brutus's finger pressed all the way inside her, feeling things stretch in new, weird ways, but then he moved his finger just so and she was moaning and rocking back against his hand eagerly. "O-oh God."
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