His grey hues would take over her mind. The way he looked at her with such intensity. Each time she saw Scorpius, his father would consume her mind. It was wrong, but she couldn't help it. She missed his presence. She missed seeing him every day in his brooding manner and expensive suits. She missed the way he spoke to her- as a human rather than a piece of glass. Everyone else treated her like she was broken. But he didn't.