Imagine: Being best friends with Albus and Scorpius.
Scorpius leaned back in his seat, a quill balanced at the tip of his nose. It was study hall and the three of you were bored out of your minds. Albus nudged your shoulder and he grinned at you, motioning his head to the Gryffindor table.
You glanced over at the Gryffindor table and saw what he was grinning about. Rose Granger-Weasley stared adoringly at Scorpius, the book she was reading had been long abandoned. You shorted and Albus snickered.
An idea popped in your head, you hit the Malfoy boy in the stomach. He groaned and clutched his stomach, the quill fell to the ground. “What?” He whispered harshly and you heard a giggle.
Rose was holding her book up to cover her giggling mouth. Scorpius winked at her with a grin. Her expression quickly fell and she glared back at him.
“Ahh, young love and sexual tension.” Albus chuckled silently and Scorpius rolled his eyes.
“You’re just mad that you’re friendzoned.” Scorpius smirked and you ‘ooohhh’d’.
“Wait, who’s friendzoning him?” You asked, completely clueless. The two boys looked at each other, then busted out laughing. They were immediately shushed by the professor supervising.
You shrugged, “I don’t get it.”