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Scorpius let out a pained noise, and then leaned his head against Dominiqueâs shoulder, closing his eyes to block out the candlelight in the corridor. âThanks,â he mumbled as she guided him towards the hospital wing. His nausea seemed to be getting worse. When Dom asked about the distraction, he tried not to stiffen up, knowing sheâd be able to tell. âYeah. Big transfiguration essay. Iâm freaked out over it.â
âYou donât need to thank me.â she muttered. She was actually starting to get really worried for her friend, she didnât even really notice how the topic of the distraction was clearly bothering Scorpius. âIâm sure youâve got it down fine, you shouldnât be thinking about any of that when youâre flying, though. Leave the school bullshit on the ground from now on, yeah?â

















