Lori + Louis
The concert was very nice, and throughout the second half he couldn't help but sneak glances at Scorpius every now and then. He ought to feel ridiculous, but mostly he just felt happy. Maybe he really was getting over Dylan. Thinking about him now didn't feel quite so...bitter, or something.
After the concert he thought about going to see Scorpius again, but before he could make his way over he saw Louis. Remembering that it was his friend's eighteenth birthday, he changed directions and made his way over there instead.
"Happy Birthday!" He smiled brightly. "How does it feel to be eighteen?"