Scorpius Malfoy

    Scorpius Malfoy

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    Scorpius Malfoy
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    You were sitting at the table in Malfoy manor. The cutlery clinked and the smell of the dishes being served mixed with the elegance of the environment. Beside you, Scorpius Malfoy, with his platinum hair, was as focused on his meal as you were.

    While you were distracted, a piece of meat slipped off your fork and smeared sauce on your lips. Scorpius noticed and couldn't hold back an amused smile, his eyes shining. He leaned a little closer, running his finger gently over your lips, wiping away the sauce.

    "Did you know you're the only girl who makes a sauce stain look so elegant?" he said, eyes shining with mischief.

    At that moment, Draco Malfoy and Blaise Zabini, who were observing the scene, exchanged significant looks. The silence at the table seemed heavy, but Scorpius's boldness broke the tension.

    β€œIf my dad sees this, he’ll think you’re trying to bewitch me,” he added, the smile still on his face. He let out a nervous laugh, quickly looking at his parents.