Scorpius feels awful. He's felt miserable since Albus left him on the bridge and now -



Annabeth.

Scorpius sees her, and he feels quite sick. (He looks it too. Paler and an unkempt appearance more so than usual.) He's been a right jerk. An idiot. Waiting for Albus while carrying on with her as he has.

He hadn't meant to deceive her. It was never his intention to, anyway. He likes Annabeth, has enjoyed their dates and jogs, and he doesn't want to hurt her.


And maybe - ? Maybe he wouldn't have to?

Maybe now, with Albus gone and out of the picture, it could work?

He allows himself the fantasy as he makes his approach, greeting her with a kiss to the cheek.

"Hullo, you."

He attempts a smile, and feels worse than he had a few moments ago.