[The scion of the Malfoy family, the most infamous vampire clan, falling in love with the youngest son of the equally infamous vampire hunting family, the Potters. It's like something out of a cheap paperback, a fact that never ceases to amuse Scorpius. He's already prone to dramatics, and embracing the stereotype in a toungue-in-cheek way is always hilarious to him.
So when his blood supply in the fridge has run low and he's getting twitchy for something fresh, he hunts Albus down in the study and drapes his arms over Albus' shoulders, nipping at the shell of his ear with his unfanged teeth.] I vant to suck your bluhd.
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So when his blood supply in the fridge has run low and he's getting twitchy for something fresh, he hunts Albus down in the study and drapes his arms over Albus' shoulders, nipping at the shell of his ear with his unfanged teeth.] I vant to suck your bluhd.