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Walking the Plank For You
(Includes characters from the sequel to Harry Potter; Harry Potter and the Cursed Child) Just some casual Scorpius x Albus drama.
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A Quick Introduction
"Look look!" Peeves cackled, throwing his head back with an enormously gleeful laugh. "I can speak to snakes too! HSSSSSSSSSSTH! HSSSSSSSSSSTH!" The ghost squealed enthusiastically, jumping up to float above Albus. "LOOK EVERYONE! LOOK, LOOK! IT'S ALBUS POTTER! THE SLYTHERIN CAAASTAWAAAAAAY! KAHAHAHAHAAA! LOOK, LOOK! HE'S CRYING! HE'S MORE PITIFUL THAN MOANING MYRTLE!" The poltergeist cracked, hand to his stomach as he giggled. "OH WHERE IS MYRTLE!? MYYYYYYYRTLEEEEE!" He squealed, cackling as he fled the room to make fun of the mourning ghost.
All eyes were on Albus Severus Potter.
Then the bullying began.
“Gay boy!” A sixth-year from Albus’s class had yelled, throwing the fifth-year against the stone, pebble wall. “The hell’s your problem!?” He snorted, adding a, “talking to my brother!? Infecting him, you.. you fag/!?” He scowled, bawling his hand into a fist and pulling it back before striking Albus; eyes narrowed into near slits. “The next time I catch you /near my brother--”
The male fell silent when he was suddenly struck by a blonde haired male who glanced to Albus once he had attacked. He offered a light smile as the bully lay sprawled out in agony on the ground. “My name’s Scorpo- Scorp-” The blonde’s face grew red. “No, no- my name’s,” He gave a flustered laugh, “Scorpius Malfoy- I- I’m not a huge fan of fighting, you see? But bullying’s a definite dislike on my list.” He chuckled, holding out a hand to the black haired male.
Albus was hesitant, but took the hand, giving a sheepish little smile. “Thank you.” He exhaled, standing. “My name’s Albus- Albus.. Albus Potter. Thank you- for, your help, and all..”
“I mean- of course,” Scorpius laughed, throwing an arm around Albus’s shoulders. “We should go head for the dining hall, yeah?”
"...Yeah."
"Look look!" Peeves cackled, throwing his head back with an enormously gleeful laugh. "I can speak to snakes too! HSSSSSSSSSSTH! HSSSSSSSSSSTH!" The ghost squealed enthusiastically, jumping up to float above Albus. "LOOK EVERYONE! LOOK, LOOK! IT'S ALBUS POTTER! THE SLYTHERIN CAAASTAWAAAAAAY! KAHAHAHAHAAA! LOOK, LOOK! HE'S CRYING! HE'S MORE PITIFUL THAN MOANING MYRTLE!" The poltergeist cracked, hand to his stomach as he giggled. "OH WHERE IS MYRTLE!? MYYYYYYYRTLEEEEE!" He squealed, cackling as he fled the room to make fun of the mourning ghost.
All eyes were on Albus Severus Potter.
Then the bullying began.
“Gay boy!” A sixth-year from Albus’s class had yelled, throwing the fifth-year against the stone, pebble wall. “The hell’s your problem!?” He snorted, adding a, “talking to my brother!? Infecting him, you.. you fag/!?” He scowled, bawling his hand into a fist and pulling it back before striking Albus; eyes narrowed into near slits. “The next time I catch you /near my brother--”
The male fell silent when he was suddenly struck by a blonde haired male who glanced to Albus once he had attacked. He offered a light smile as the bully lay sprawled out in agony on the ground. “My name’s Scorpo- Scorp-” The blonde’s face grew red. “No, no- my name’s,” He gave a flustered laugh, “Scorpius Malfoy- I- I’m not a huge fan of fighting, you see? But bullying’s a definite dislike on my list.” He chuckled, holding out a hand to the black haired male.
Albus was hesitant, but took the hand, giving a sheepish little smile. “Thank you.” He exhaled, standing. “My name’s Albus- Albus.. Albus Potter. Thank you- for, your help, and all..”
“I mean- of course,” Scorpius laughed, throwing an arm around Albus’s shoulders. “We should go head for the dining hall, yeah?”
"...Yeah."
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