“Don’t stop.”
She really wasn’t about to. “Delphi? The Last Heir of Slytherin, bearing the full majesty of her family name with the jewels and crests of their legacy. “We don’t need you for the spells. I hadn’t noticed it before, but in the other world they called you the Augurey.”
Delphi had to stop herself from smirking. She was so close in fact that she could see in his crystal blue eyes that he was nervous, nervous about being so close to such a beautiful woman, and nervous about accidentally looking down to her purposely exposed collarbone and bra strap again. It was like he was floating in a river of pure ecstasy, or falling into a tunnel of euphoric bliss. “But we’re going to destroy it with or without you, tonight.”
“Scorpius, that isn’t very nice to say…” Albus began to say, trying to calm his friend down, but it was no use. “Of course it won’t. “We’re fine.”
At that moment, Delphi finally realized what was going on. Speechless for several seconds, Scorpius stared back at her with shocked eyes that made it seem as if Delphi had just
