All Caspar could think about was grabbing Xavier and kissing him. But, he couldn't. Instead, he followed behind him. When they reached the room where Scorpius was, he calmed himself down and walked over to his boyfriend. "Sorry I'm late."
Pansy looked at James Potter. She knew his type. He was just like Theodore and Blaise had always been, but a tad less nauseating. "You'll have to do better than that, Potter. I'm very used to your kind. You can call me Pansy." She informed the boy, then held out her hand to him.
Cepheus frowned. "He thinks he's a lot better looking than what he is. Where's Father?"
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