James Sirius Potter
James frowned slightly. They had always been the ones to sneak off. This definitely wasn't their first time. It would be a shame to stop. "It's only the second day, Ivy." He smiled slightly. "I'm not telling her any time soon." He promised quietly. He nibbled on her lower lip gently, pulling the taste of whatever lip gloss she had into his mouth. He smirked slightly. "Don't cry, baby..."
Scorpius Malfoy
He laughed and nodded. "Yeah, you found out I was a Malfoy and pushed me off the bench." He smirked, remembering it, but then he nodded slowly as she apologized. "It's not that big of a deal... I get punched a lot." He laughed, but then turned serious as she said 'ow'.
Scorpius stared at her when she winced, his eyes glancing down to her arm. His father... gripped hsi arm every once in a while in the same manner. What was going on? Did she...? He looked into her eyes slowly. "What's wrong with your arm?" He asked, his voice lowering slightly, his tone unthreatening but also serious. If it was he thought... he didn't know how he'd react. He never wanted anything to do with Voldemort.