"Maybe I'll have a real boyfriend to sing a duet with in choir too," Ana said, shifting a little closer to Brutus. She didn't mind the hand on her thigh. He was straight, after all. It made sense for him to touch her like that. "I'd really like that."
"Caspar, you're more than talented enough to make it on your own," Xavier said, shaking his head as he let Caspar pull his hand free. "You have more talent in your little finger than most people do in their whole bodies. Whether or not you make it has nothing to do with your sexuality and people knowing you're gay. You want to work in musical theatre. Everyone's a fag. You can make it all on your own, being yourself, and you'll be better because you're being you, not the person you think other people want to see. And if you don't want it splashed over the newspapers, then you shouldn't be with Scorpius fucking Malfoy, society page darling."
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