All the good angles of Scorpius Malfoy

Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
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All the good angles of Scorpius Malfoy
Summary
I found this post ( https://yendts.tumblr.com/post/675263309475348480/enjoy-this-pastel-boy ) by Yendts and my little Scorbus heart went ahead and decided to write a short fic based on each of the drawings, because, honestly, why not.The timeline is not clear even to me, and I might make some AUS on this just for the fun of it, but I hope you enjoy!
Note
I have to admit this is not the work I'm the most proud of, but sometimes my heart asks for Scorpius/Scorbus content and my brain just has to give in. Comments and kudos are always appreciated, and english isn't my first language so be kind!-Side note, I don't always respect the cronological order of the drawings, i.e I don't always pay attention to weather or not Scorpius has the post-Hogwarts hairstyle or not.
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Awkward Back from School Pictures

 

Albus tried not to get too emotional about the fact that arriving at the station initiated his last ever summer vacation before having to go into the real world. Well, maybe he would have summer vacations when he went to college, but it was the last time he would have to go back to Hogwarts in two months, the last summer vacation with ‘school work sundays’... Well, thinking about it didn’t help him get any less emotional.

 

As usual, his parents were waiting for him and his siblings right in front of the train, his aunt Hermione and his uncle Ron by their left, and Draco Malfoy by their right. Albus, Scorpius, Rose and Hugo ran towards their parents. James had stayed back hugging his friends, and Lily was having the driver help her get her wheelchair out of the train safely. Which meant, that, with only him and his boyfriend available…



“Why don’t we take a picture?, his dad asked. It hadn’t even taken him five minutes…

 

Albus and Scorpius loved taking polaroids together. The wall behind each of their beds served as proof. But when their parents got involved, the pictures were awkward, their smiles faked, and their hands sweating.

 

“I hate this part of coming home,” Scorpius said between his teeth, only loud enough so that Albus could hear him among all of the commotion of the train station. “I like polaroids better. Especially now since I can actually kiss you while we take them.” That made Albus blush a  little.

 

“I’ll make sure to kiss you very much when we get home, don’t even worry about that,” thankfully, the camera shoot it’s flash before blush could grow in Scorp’s cheeks.

 

Albus very much made sure to kiss him when they got home.

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