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“We have to get out of here.” Harry glances back at Draco and the boys. “Draco, help me chase them off.” Draco’s mouth gapes but no words come out. “Dad, come on!” Scorpius pleads, but Draco doesn’t move. Albus shoves Scorpius back and moves a few steps closer to his own father. “Expecto patronum,” he says. When there are only a few wisps, he tries again with more force. “Expecto patronum!” The scorpion appears at Albus’ feet. Scorpius’ breath hitches. “Albus,” he breathes. “Shut up,” Albus says, though not unkindly. “I have to concentrate, Scorpius, I have to get you out of here.”

Expecto Patronum by @i-will-fong-you

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“Do you think we should kiss?” Albus stared at him with wide eyes, blinking, as Scorpius tore his hand away quickly and put his hands in his hair, as though he’d just been bitten by a dragon. “OR NOT!” he shouted. “God, that was not the right time or place! One minute it was in my head and the next thing I knew I’d said it. Those words. Out loud. I meant it only if you WANT, I mean there’s no way we HAVE to, there’s no LAW.” Albus sat with his mouth open slightly as Scorpius talked himself into a hole. It would have been funny if Albus’ brain hadn’t short circuited at the idea of kissing his best friend. He’d just about found enough brain power to reply, when Scorpius panicked. “No no no, don’t say anything, I can tell you HATE the idea, don’t you? You know what, I think it’s this butterbeer! I can’t believe they sell it to people under 18! Dad will hear about this, it’s made me momentarily loopy. The beer I mean, not the…kiss… thing. Why don’t we just put this down as one of those silly Scorpius moments and move right along. What do you think they’re serving for dinner in the great hall? I hope its rhubarb crumble. Or treacle tart. I am raaaaather partial to—“ And just like that, they were kissing.

The First Date by @cursedchildscorpius

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He took a deep breath. He couldn't look at Scorpius with what was about to tumble out of his mouth. But it was like the words were already out there and he couldn't take them back. “You said you wouldn't ever be enough for anyone,” he said in a low whisper. “But that's what you don't get. You don't see it, you just see me getting all pissed off and wrong, but you are enough. You're enough to me and you always will be. Don't ever say who'd want you. I want you.”

Thorns by somerandom

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The war is over, Ron always said. We can relax now, mate! Enjoy ourselves. But somehow, the war is never over for Harry, not in mind nor corporeal troubles. Somehow, there are still dark wizards hiding in wait, biding their time, and if there is one thing Harry has taught his children, it is that darkness is fickle and love is the most important sentiment to hold close. Always love. And though he suspects his children do not understand in the same way he understood at their age, love really is the only weapon any of them have against the darkness that crowds in through his happiness day by day, hoarding its power over Harry like a shroud. He walks with constant vigilance tucked under his arm, with I must not tell lies like a chip on his shoulder, with the fear of losing everything hugged close to his heart. Nobody thinks of these things anymore. Nobody worries. Harry does it for them.

Of This Ritual Escape by @fuwafuwafic

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They’ve been in their flat — their own flat! — together for exactly two hours and five minutes before Scorpius drags him to the bedroom and strips off his clothes without a hint of self-consciousness. Albus can barely breathe. It isn’t that he hasn’t seen Scorpius naked before, of course he has. He’s just never seen Scorpius naked just for him before Scorpius’s skin is so soft, his long legs are covered in the lightest dusting of hair that is so pale it’s almost invisible, but Albus can feel it. Merlin, he can feel it. His hands ghost across Scorpius’s stomach, watching it rise and fall beneath his fingertips with awe as Scorpius leans up on his elbows and watches. He looks so calm as if he trusts Albus with his life. Despite the fact that Scorpius is the only one completely naked, in that moment, Albus is the one who feels stripped bare, and the tears prickle at the corners of his eyes. The first time they have sex, Albus insists Scorpius fucks him. “Are you sure?” Scorpius asks breathlessly, his hands already shaking as they tug down Albus’s pants. Albus can’t seem to make his mouth work, so he nods.

Be My First (Be My Everything) by @goldentruth813

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There were a number of things that were never to be spoken of in the Malfoy family home.  Rule Number One: No person is to speak of peacocks, unless Lucius brings it up first. Rule Number Two: No feeding dungbombs to the peacocks. Rule Number Three: Do not try to ride the peacocks. Rule Number Four: Just leave the peacocks alone. Rule Number Five: There shall be no speaking badly of Hufflepuff. Rule Number Six: Astoria is never to consume more than three glasses of any alcoholic beverage in one evening. Rule Number Seven: No talk of the last war. Rule Number Eight: If a room is locked, do not unlock it. Rule Number Nine: Talk of any professors are to be kept at a five minute maximum. Rule Number Ten: No talk of any Potters.

Rules of Malfoy Manor by Meadz

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“You are a horrible dancer,” Scorpius informed him. “I'm a fine dancer,” Al said defensively. “I'm just not used to dancing the girl part.” “Really?” Scorpius asked interestedly. “Why do I feel like that inquiry had nothing to do with dancing?” Al asked. Scorpius smirked. “You are getting way too much amusement out of this.” “Am I?” “Yes,” Al told him. “I'm starting to think that coin flip was rigged.”

May I Have This Dance? by @malfoyspotter

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"Oh. So - um - how long has this been - a thing?" Albus shrugged. "I kind of figured it out last summer." Scorpius bit his lip. Five months, at least, that Albus had kept something important secret from him. "Did you really think I'd mind?" Albus looked down at his hands. "No. Not really." "Then why didn't you say anything?" "I just - I wasn't ready yet, I guess," said Albus unhappily. "Sorry. You're the first person I've told." "It's OK," Scorpius said earnestly. "I mean, it's OK as long as you're OK. Like I said, I'm fine with it. Be as gay as you like. I'll be here to support you, waving a rainbow flag. Rainbow flags are a thing, right? So - um - d'you fancy anyone?"

Best Mates by @picascribit