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Scorpius mainly felt happy. He and Albus were official now, boyfriends, even if he felt a little bad about it every time one of the Hufflepuff's glared at him, it was good. Life was good. Only there was Cepheus and his pictures to think about and Scorpius had gotten letters from his father and his mother and Charlie telling him what he should do about the photos and about Cepheus knowing about Lucius and none of it really seemed all that helpful.

When he heard rumours that Cepheus and James had finally returned to the school, he'd gotten the Gryffindor password from Albus and run to the tower to see if it was true. Cepheus was probably mad, but Scorpius was hoping it wasn't at him.

James sat on Cepheus's bed, feeling a bit... apprehensive about going back to the real world. But they'd missed a week of school and anything else would hurt his NEWTs and his Quidditch game. Even if he'd gotten Cepheus to go flying with him at home. He'd already had his offers from Puddlemere, the Arrows, and the Tornadoes pulled. He didn't need to give the others more of a reason. He ran a hand through his hair. "Everyone talking about how good we look naked can't be any weirder than my mum falling in love with you. Right? Worse things have --" He stopped when he saw Cepheus's brother standing in the doorway. "You've, uh, got a visitor."