The next few days, Albus spent in the hospital wing—with Scorpius as his regular visitier. They didn’t even talk or anything—sometimes Scorpius just sat on the bed  besides him and did his homework or read a book. And Albus really enjoyed his company—he always does. Watching Scorpius reading has something relaxing—his blond hair shimmering in the sun and watching his fingers slide over the page—Albus could watch him all day.