James hadn't seen the pictures before he'd gone down for breakfast that morning, at which point Lily, looking a little green, had shoved the magazine into his hand. And fuck. It definitely explained why everyone was staring at him and whispering and why Cepheus wasn't at the table. It took him a little while to figure out his dad had come to get him, and then he'd had to sneak off the grounds to apparate and now...
James held the crumpled pages he'd ripped from Lily's copy of Witch Weekly. "Of course I should," he said, trying to ignore the fact that Cepheus had just punched his dad for some reason, and that he was obviously missed something. "I had to see if you were all right. I looked everywhere for you when I saw these."
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