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Love Conquers All	By : Drarry-Lisa Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 1518 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter-13
A Ray of Hope
Scorpius hid under the cloak and watched Riddle walk out of Albus's room limping about and grinned. His grin widened when he heard Albus scream loudly at himself. His face turned towards Harry who was now standing beside father and was watching him, trying to fight a smile, though his eyes betrayed him. Scorpius wondered exactly how Harry knew about his position when Scorpius was under an invisibility cloak. He vowed to ask him later.
Perhaps he was just imagining things- but then Harry winked at him and Scorpius gaped open mouthed at the man who had now turned to walk towards the breakfast table with a pot of tea in his hand.
Albus's sudden arrival distracted him from his musings and with a grin, Scorpius walked back towards his room, still hidden under the cloak.
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Scorpius poured finished his pumpkin juice and poured tea for himself. He had arrived in record time after showering and changing. Albus had been startled and he had snapped his hand back from Riddle's grasp when he had noticed Scorpius's eyes on him.
"Hello Albus." He said cheerfully and was satisfied when he saw a flicker of jealousy in Riddle's red eyes when Albus's hard eyes softened a bit.
"Hello." Albus whispered and smiled and Scorpius wondered if he knew that his smile was sad. Scorpius smiled back and he knew that it was sad because Albus lowered his eyes towards his plate.
"Did you read prophet Harry?" He asked and handed over the prophet to the green eyed man who was studying them curiously.
Harry caught his hint and feigned innocence "Prophet. Why? Has something happened again? Did you get the opportunity to read it Draco?"
Father's eyes darkened for a minute after which he schooled his features "Of course not. Read it loud, will you Harry?"
THREE MUGGLEBORN GIRLS FOUND RAPED AND KILLED WITH THEIR TWO MUGGLE FRIENDS IN SURREY
Seven year old Sylvia, Jane and Mary were found raped and killed along with their muggle girlfriends Jenny and Alice in a lane in Surrey yesterday night around 11 P.M. The dark mark looked menacing and frightening in the sky after the incident occurred. It was reported that the five little girls were playing in the garden of their house in Surrey, street no. 4 when the house was unexpectedly attacked by three masked death eaters. They cast Petrificus Totalus on the parents and raped and killed the girls in front of them. After that they took the kids and dropped the dead bodies in the lane before casting the dark mark in the sky. Their mother has gone completely insane and is in St. Mungos currently and the father has gone mute after telling everything to the aurors. Of course, we can't begrudge them for behaving like this. Anyone would go insane after being forced to watch rape and murder of their own children helplessly-
Harry stopped reading when they heard a yelp. On turning his head he found that Albus had stabbed back of Riddle's hand with his fork and it was bleeding profusely. Albus was glaring at the red eyed boy furiously.
"Merlin, Albus. What are you doing?" Harry exclaimed. Of course he was just acting but he was quiet good at it. With a start, Albus turned his angry eyes towards his father as if he had forgotten that they had company. He cleared his throat and muttered "I am sorry. It happened by mistake. The news took me by surprise. At what time, they say, it happened, da- I mean sir" Albus finished when Harry glared at him.
"Ummm. 11 P.M. Isn't it Harry?" Father replied and Scorpius agreed "Yes. 11 P.M. Oh! That reminds me. Father, please tell Albus where I was during dinner last night. He doesn't believe me."
Father looked at Albus who had still not removed the fork from Riddle's hand. Riddle was clearly in pain. His lips were pinched tightly and eyebrows were furrowed and it seemed that he could barely bear it.
"Say, around 11 P.M." Father asked and Scorpius nodded, trying to stop his grin.
"Yes." He answered and father turned towards Albus who was looking at nothing in particular. His eyes were on his untouched breakfast.
"He was in the lab. You see, I had invented a potion to reduce the effect of Cruciatus. You have to consume the potion beforehand and it will reduce the pain and prevent your nerves from being destroyed completely but there is one problem with potion." Father said and Albus finally removed the fork. Riddle snatched his hand and cleaned the bleeding. The flicker of fear in his eyes did not go unnoticed by anyone on the table. It was so ironical that Voldemort's only heir would be afraid of Harry's son and they could cash on this if they succeed in bringing Albus back to his senses.
"What kind of problem?" Harry asked and father looked at him now. Scorpius did not know about any problem. Father had not discussed anything with him and when father looked into his eyes seriously, he realized that he was being given an assignment.
"You see, the effect lasts for only fifteen minutes. I wanted it to last for at least three hours. Scorpius told me that he would like to try to achieve this task so he was in his lab at that time." Father looked in his eyes all the while and Scorpius would have gaped in any other circumstances. Father never let anyone touch his potions. He never gave his recipe to anyone, not even Severus. He knew that it must have been difficult for father to hand over the responsibility of modifying his invention to him and he breathed a couple of times to mask his surprise and then nodded.
"You see I wondered where he was-" Albus started in a soft tone and Harry cut him off smoothly "It's okay. I apologize for snapping at you. I was angry at Draco for some reason and vented it on you."
While Riddle, father and he ate their breakfast quietly, Albus stared at his father. Scorpius looked at his veela from the corner of his eyes and the guilt was not hidden. It was as clear as day.
Albus nodded and Harry went to his own breakfast, but Albus did not. He glared at Riddle who flinched under the glare and it was fascinating to see the faint tremor in his hand. Albus had a little of what was in his plate and excused himself after a firm "I am waiting for you outside. Please be there after your breakfast."
Riddle shuddered but kept his eyes lowered on his plate after nodding in accent and Albus left the dining room.
Scorpius smiled at father and Harry and mouthed Mission accomplished. Harry smiled back and Riddle left after five minutes, limping as he walked.
Scorpius had not known the extent to which Albus would go, at that moment. Had he known, he too, would have shuddered like Riddle and sweated too, for it would be nearly impossible to bring Albus back, which he would realize a few days later.
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Marcus was literally sweating. No one, absolutely no one had terrified him like Albus Severus Potter. The boy was capable of anything, considering the way he had fucked Marcus twice. It had seemed like a punishment. It had been all pain and no pleasure, except for a few times he had hit his prostate. Marcus had taken him to be of a soft and slow love making type but no Albus always got straight to the point.
Yet, Marcus could not keep away from the boy. He was positively fascinated and the dangerous streak attracted him a lot. There were times when he had seen softness in Albus's eyes. When he looked at Scorpius, his eyes smiled even if his lips didn't. When Scorpius called his name, he positively swooned. Marcus won't even deny the jealousy he felt when this happened. There was no physical change in Albus but Marcus always knew it because Albus looked at him with nothing but coldness.
The coldness had commenced after their session with the muggle. He had been so bloody shocked when Albus had ordered him to just undress without any hesitancy and fucked him without any foreplay or preparation and then it repeated today morning. Marcus did not know why Albus was punishing him, considering that when he had spoken to Alfred Avery, Burten Mulciber and Curt Quirrell he had still been on the dinner table. He had been discreet and had taken care to keep his hand in both the incidents covered. He had not forced Albus to cast either of the two curses. Why had Albus stabbed his hand and why had he asked him to meet him outside angrily?
No one had ever been successful in intimidating Marcus and Albus had achieved the impossible. Marcus was very much scared of what the green eyed menace would do. He could slap him in the middle of the street in annoyance or spank his bottom for some reason he was unaware of. The boy seemed insane at times.
What happened next confirmed his thoughts. He had just closed the door and taken two steps ahead when two hands caught his hand and twisted them at his back. He screamed and murmured "Albus. What-Please let me go." But Albus twisted both his hands at his back painfully. The fact that the green eyed boy was standing behind him did not prevent Albus's anger from being noticed.. Fury was practically radiating off his body.
He screamed and Albus twisted his arm again. It was bloody painful and Albus always caught him off-guard. He moaned in pain and shame as he wondered what would happen if this happened at Hogwarts in front of children of the death eaters who wanted to follow him like Alfred, Burton and Curt. They will study in fifth year with Albus and him. How would he manage? He knew that he won't be able to dominate Albus at all. The boy was completely unstoppable which was why Marcus was so bloody attracted to him.
"I will ask this only once and I want you to tell me nothing but the truth or so help me Marcus, I will humiliate you in a way you have never imagined in your worst nightmares. I promise this to you." Albus hissed in parseltongue and sweet Merlin, Marcus was so bloody turned on by it.
"Were you responsible for the incidents in Surrey and Hangleton?" Albus hissed and Marcus cursed himself because he was at a disadvantage here. He couldn't see Albus's face. He did not know if Albus would believe him or not.
Albus twisted his arms painfully and Marcus had to arch his back to sooth the pain.
"No. No. Of course I am not responsible. I am not. Please let me go." Marcus hissed back and finally Albus let him go. He slapped Marcus's arse hard before walking beside him and murmured "Good."
Albus started walking but Marcus stood frozen on the spot. That slap on his arse seemed like a warning and Marcus licked his lips because though it was frightening, still Marcus was already half hard. He stared at Albus's clothed and firm arse and licked his lips again. He wanted to fuck him and own him and dominate him completely. Albus made him so mad. He wanted to tame the green eyed menace.
"Marcus." Albus called and continued sarcastically "What are you waiting for, darling? Christmas?"
Marcus smiled or tried to smile but his lips twisted in a grimace when he felt his shoulders ache. In a blur of motion, Albus was in front of him.
"Oh! I am so sorry for hurting you so much, Marcus. Can we please sit somewhere and talk, perhaps at the nearest cafe?" He blurted out and Marcus stared in wonder, his hands hanging limply on his side. Albus was looking at him innocently and apologetically, though his eyes were still hard. Only minutes ago, he had been mocking and hurting Marcus and only half an hour back, he had fucked him bareback. Marcus had bloody bled and he had not received a single word of comfort from him.
He simply nodded and Albus smiled "All right, come on then." And then Albus extended his hand and Marcus held it. Albus brought him close and hugged him and Marcus had never felt like this in his entire life. Even if he had been hurt by the boy, he couldn't help but hug him back and rest his head on his shoulders and close his eyes in relief that he had not lost him yet. Marcus had very little to lose. He had never had his parents because of Harry Potter and his husband and he had wanted to destroy his family along with Potter apart from continuing what father had started.
Even though he was successfully achieving the second aim, he didn't want to carry on the first. He couldn't hurt Albus and when Albus kissed his forehead and caressed his cheeks filling a strange warmth inside him, he knew somewhere inside him that only this boy could be his downfall because Marcus couldn't hurt him.
I just can't.
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