Scorpius was the same. Thank fucking Merlin, Scorpius was the same. He hugged his friend back, relaxing for the first time since he'd walked out his front door. Scorpius was here, Scorpius was the same.
"Jamie and I grabbed a room next door, but I can stay here tonight. Jamie's here too, and I met my fucking father, he's my age, and he apologized to me. He apologized. For my name.,"
He was nearing hysterics again just thinking about it. But Scorpius helped ground him. He would understand what that meant to him.
"Tell me this is a bloody dream and we'll wake up at home?"