Hermione felt that pang in her heart again. Something wasn't right, Scorpius never once acted like this. He was far more nicer than Draco had been at this age, and she always found him so easy to talk to. This was out of character for him, and she started to get worried. Now he didn't think they were friends? And what happened to Draco? Last she heard, Draco had gotten on fine with his life.
"You used to live with me, at the Weir. We are friends. And what happened to Draco? When he was here not long ago he was fine, working and with a family. Scorpius, why are you saying these things?"