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Finding Mother	By : AquamarieneStardust Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Albus Severus/Scorpius Views: 2250 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Finding Mother
- 2-Mother
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My eyes fluttered open and I was in my bed at home Al next to me and the sun shining thru the open window. I looked to my left and saw our fathers asleep on cots that they must have transfigured out of the arm chairs next to my fire place. I rolled over to face Al and poked his nose to wake him. His green eyes fluttered open and I smiled at him pushing his messy hair out of his face.
“Mornin’ Scor.” He mumbled.
“Good morning to you too wonderful.” He smiled at me and moved closer to me. I pulled him against me and kissed him gently.
“Why can’t we tell our parents about us?” Al asked resting his head on my chest. I stroked his soft dark hair.
“Because I don’t want to end up like my father.”
“You wouldn’t, they would respect our decision and on top of that, wizards can get pregnant if they have the right genes.”
“I know that, but do we?” Al smiled at me and kissed me.
“I do. I put a charm on a ring that would put a glamor on me when I wear it. I put it on three weeks ago and went to a clinic to be tested. I was going to tell you on your birthday.” I brightened at that and kissed him deeply. I was going to get to be with him the rest of my life if Father and Uncle Harry didn’t object.
“Are you sure?” I really hopped he was. Al nodded.
“I went to Pansy’s clinic and she tested me, though she didn’t know it was me.” Aunt Pansy was the best family planning mediwitch there was, Al had to be telling the truth.
“So we can be fathers!?” Al nodded excitedly and I hugged him tighter. “But I wanted to carry at least one child by you.”
“So we get you tested and hope you can. And even if you can’t I don’t care, they will still be OUR children.” We smiled and shared a kiss. “Our dad’s are waking up.”
We separated though we didn’t want to and got up. Both of us walked over to our fathers and shook them gently.
“Wake up and let’s go find Mother.” I commanded my father who shot up.
“Yes, lets. Harry wake up, we need you to come with us.”
“I’m coming Draco, don’t get your knickers in a twist.” Uncle Harry got up and gave Al a hug before we all went to separate bathrooms to get ready, Al returning to mine after he was sure our father’s weren’t coming back.
“Can I shower with you?” He asked tentatively.
“Always.” He smiled and came into the bathroom where I already had the water at his favorite temperature, it was too cold for me but it made him happy so I dealt with it just so he wouldn’t complain that the scolding temp I liked was burning his skin off. We climbed in together and washed and rinsed each other’s hair. I handed Al my soap and he took it and dropped to his knees in front of me and sucked off my morning wood slowly, deep throughting me until I came with a cry of his name. He then proceeded to wash my body in the most sensual way he could. Once I was rinsed I gave him the same treatment.
“Scor’, I want you.” Al muttered gripping my hair and dragging me up for a searing kiss. “I want to feel you inside of me. Now.”
“We can’t.”
“It’s been too long.”
“Al, we can’t. We have to hurry.” I looked into the dark emerald eyes of my lusty boyfriend. “I want to but our fathers could be back any moment to get us.” He pouted and I kissed his full lips gently.
“Please?”
“No, it will be suspicious enough if they come in and we’re in the shower together.” Al clung to me tightly rubbing our erections together drawing a gasp from me and a delicious moan from him. He started to grind into me and I couldn’t take it anymore. I hefted him up so his legs wrapped around my hips and I pressed the tip of my cock to his pucker teasing him.
“Scorpios!” He moaned and tried to impale himself on my shaft.
“I have to prepare you first Al. I don’t want to hurt you.”
“I don’t care. If you don’t get that’s glorious cock of yours inside of me right now I’m going to tie you up and make you.”
“Is that a promise?” I asked as I shoved roughly into the extremely tight heat of my lover drawing out a scream of, was that pleasure? I know he loved it when I hurt him but I didn’t know he liked it that much. I was slightly surprised that I fit inside of him without stretching and lube, I may be only seven inches long but I was extremely thick. The first time we had sex Al was afraid I would rip him in half, of course I don’t know how he thought that when not only is he a delicious thirteen inches long he is thicker than I am.
“Gods Scorp! Fuck me already!” I smirked and pulled almost all the way out thrusting into him harshly then repeating the action until Albus came hard all over my chest and his, I emptied myself into him as I came hard as well. It had been too long. Al went limp in my arms as his orgasm finished and I rested my head against his shoulder still fully sheathed inside of him holding him up his back against the wall of the shower.
“I love you Albus.” He gave me his most breathtaking smile emerald eyes sparkling.
“I love you too Scorpius.” He whispered as he placed his feet on the ground and began to lick his seed off of my chest. Once I was cleaned of the sticky white substance he kissed me feeding me what was left in his mouth. We pulled apart smiling at each other.
“Al?”
“Yeah Scorp?”
“If you can get pregnant then…” He silenced me with a kiss.
“Don’t worry. I’m, on a contraceptive potion. I take it once a week, have been for almost a year just in case, so have you except this summer. I slip the dose into you morning milk every Sunday.” I nodded and finished washing the both of us quickly.
“My sneaky little snake.”
“I don’t think my “snake” is little Scorp.” I glared at him and smacked that perfect ass of his causing him to yelp and his “snake” to twitch slightly. We got out of the shower and I dried the both of us of seeing as my boyfriend had a case of the handsies this morning and we didn’t have time for round two. We walked out into my room and proceeded to dress for the day. I pulled my trousers up and looked over at Al who was pouting.
“What is it?” He walked over to me and grabbed the waist band of my denims.
“I hate it when you’re all covered up and I can’t see you.” I smirked at him.
“The feeling is likewise Al.” I told him as I pulled on the leather belt holding his denims up so we were flush together chest to chest. “But it’s like Christmas when I unwrap the best present ever.” I told him before kissing him. I moved my hands around is back and his went around my neck and the kiss deepened.
“Ehem?” We sprang apart and looked at the door to see our fathers staring at us looking angry. I felt my face heat up and I could see Al’s torso and face turning a vivid red. “How long has this been going on?” Uncle Harry asked.
“Don’t be angry dad.” Al pleaded.
“Answer the question Scorpius.” Father demanded. I looked at my feet.
“Two years sir.” I couldn’t bring myself to look at them. “Are you angry?” When they didn’t say anything I looked up and saw them both beaming at us.
“Of course not.” Father told me and I looked over at Uncle Harry.
“We knew it would happen eventually, especially with how you acted when you were babies.” He told me. I looked at Al who was staring at his father in shock.
“So you aren’t angry dad?” Uncle Harry shook his head no and Al ran at him hugging him tightly. I smiled at the sight of them.
“And we’ll get you tested to see if you can carry children if you want to.” Father added as he walked over to me and hugged me.
“I’ve already been tested.” Al said and both adults looked at him.
“When, where, by who, and how?” Uncle Harry asked him.
“Three weeks ago, at Pansy’s clinic, by Pansy, and I charmed a ring at school to put a glamor on me when I wear it so no one knows it’s me.”
“Clever your boy is, Harry.” Father said a look of approval on his face. “What were your results?”
“I can carry.” Al told them with a bright smile. Uncle Harry and Father smiled in happiness for us.
“I want to be tested as well. I always hoped that I would be able to carry at least one of Al’s kids.” Our father’s nodded and hugged us both.
“Shouldn’t we be leaving to find Scorp’s mum instead of discussing her gay son and his boyfriend?” Al asked pushing his dad away from him.
“Right you are. Shall we?” Father asked holding out a portkey that went to our yacht.
“Yes.” I said in determination n as the rest of us touched the sailing compass.
“Love’s Siren.” Dad said the name of the yacht that he had bought for a gift to my mother for my birth, mother had named it upon seeing it. Now I know why she chose the name she did.
We all land on the bow of the yacht and I feel like I always do when I’m at sea, instantly at peace. I offer my hand to Al as my father offers his to Uncle Harry. Like father like son, none of the Potter’s except Lilly Luna can land from a portkey.
“So, how do we find this place?” Uncle Harry asks.
“Scorp should be able to feel it.” Al says wrapping his arms around my waist and kissing my jaw.
“She will be as close to me as possible according to past her. And if she isn’t on that Siren Island then if you or I know her Siren name, her true name, then we can ask one of her sisters where she is.”
“I don’t know her true name, she never told me she was a creature in the first place so the only name I know is Allison Rey Knight, she changed it to Malfoy after our wedding though. So let’s hope she is there. Now Scorpius, tell me where to go.” Father indicates that I should move to the farthest point forward on the bow as he stands at the wheel ready to direct the beautiful yacht. I pull away from Al and take my position. Closing my eyes and concentrating I think only of my mother. I concentrate on finding her, on running to her and feeling her wrap my arms around me. Of hearing her voice say my name and tell me how much she loves me. I feel a pull on my heart leading thirty-eight degrees to starboard.
“Thirty-eight degrees starboard Father.” I call out latching on to that pull and holding it as tightly as I can so as not to lose it. “Continue on until I say otherwise.”
“Alright. How far do you think it will be?”
“Out of English waters. Otherwise Grandfather would have done something horrible to her, and she never would have wanted to risk my safety.” I glance behind me and see Father nods as he turns the yacht in the direction I told him and opens it up as fast as she will go. After several hours Father starts to slow the yacht down until we come to a complete stop.
“We have just left English waters and it is now time to eat. Come along son, we can pick back up as soon as we have filled our stomachs.” I nod and follow him below deck where Uncle Harry and Al have just finished making a simple lunch of chilled smoked salmon salad and a hearty stew with thick brown bread to eat it with.
“Smells great.” I comment, only realizing how starved I am now that I can actually smell food. Al sits me down at table with a plate and a bowl before getting his own food and sitting next to me.
“Thanks. I made the bread and the salads, dad made the stew.” I smile and dig in along with the others. No one speaks for a long moment as we devour our lunches. After everyone has finished and is just finishing the black current sparkling water that went with lunch, Al starts to collect plates to wash them only to have Father wave his wand and clean them before banishing them to their cupboards.
“So, son, are we getting closer?” I nod.
“The pull is getting stronger, we will need to adjust trajectory six degrees to port when we start back up again. If we continue at this pace and nothing gets in your way we should make it there by sunset.” Father smiles widely and Uncle Harry and Al just nod.
“Let’s get back to it then.” Father says as the four of us return topside. Father and I take up our positions once more and Al and Uncle Harry take seats on deck chairs to sit and wait each taking out something to read, reports for Uncle Harry, and a book for Al.

Just as the sun is starting to set my ears pick up the sound of the most beautiful music I have ever heard in my life. I smile as I squint and try to see the island, there, on the horizon, I see what looks like land and whoop for joy startling the others. “Adjust course five degrees starboard. We are almost there!” The others cheer and Father turns the wheel slightly to aim us directly at the island. We sail on for about an hour and, just as half of the sun has sunk below the curve of the earth, reach the safest distance to the island we can get due to the rocks. We drop anchor and grab our brooms to fly to shore.
Upon landing we are greeted by four gorgeous women dressed in sea shells and light floaty skirts. “Hello, welcome to our home.” A blond with a red skirt says to us with a bright smile.
“Hello. I am Scorpius Malfoy. My Grandfather threatened my life so that my mother would leave. I’ve never actually met her that I can remember and I was hoping she would be here?” A brunette in a lavender skirt smiles at me.
“What is her name child?”
“Allison Rey Malfoy.” Father supplies.
“You must be her mate then. Did she not tell you her true name?” the second brunette, this one in a light green and yellow skirt asks sadly.
“No, she never told me she was a Siren either. She probably knew what my Father would have done to her had he ever found out.”
“I see, such is the sad case with several of us who choose to merry pureblood wizards. The husband would understand but never the husband’s family.” The final Siren finally speaks up, this one a red head in a sand colored skirt. “I am afraid that without her true name it will be harder to find her.”
“Ulloriaq, that sounds like the tale that Mahealani told us when she finally returned almost fifteen years ago.” The blond in red spoke up causing the red head, Ulloriaq, to look thoughtful.
“You are correct Qi, I had forgotten. How old are you child?”
“Fifteen in about a week ma’am.” She nods.
“What does your mother look like?”
“She has long, curly, copper hair, vivid blue eyes, and skin the color of the purest marble.” Father describes his eyes far away thinking of my Mother. “She always has a kind and gentle smile on her face and mischief and laughter in her eyes. She has the sweetest nature until she is angered and then her rage is a force to be reckoned with.”
“That does sound like Mahealani.” The second blond said with a huge smile. “Only she has been so very sad since she was forced away from her son and mate so if she smiles anymore it is a rare thing.”
“She isn’t here at the moment though.” The read head tells us a slight frown on her face. “She has been on another of our islands the last four years.”
“Where is she? Tell us so we can go to her!” I plead barley holding the tears at bay. She had been her, she was so sad, and I am so close to being with her!
“Nonsense, it would be much faster if she came to you. I shall simply summon her back.” A new voice says off to our left. We all look and the four women kneel their arms twisted over their hearts in a sign of respect. This woman is about Grandmother’s age, her hair snow white and she is dressed in a long rose colored dress of the same fabric as the other’s skirts. She smiles widely at us before hugging me. “I am Zahara. I am the queen of this island, one of the seven siren queens, and I am also Mahealani’s mother. So if you are her son that would make you my only grandchild!” The woman pulls me to her tightly and squeezes me so tightly I feel I might die if I cannot breath soon.
“It is a pleasure to meet you ma’am.” I say with a smile once I am let loose.
“Such a polite young man! Now, come along this way. I shall find you and the rest of your party a place to sleep for the night and in the morning my daughter will be here and we shall see if you truly are my grandson.” I nod and walk with the woman who could be my other grandmother thru the trees to a small village made of huts fashioned out of the trees and the leaves of said trees. There are several more women and a few men working on different things while young children run about playing whilst the older children watch them and the older women care for the babies.
“This is our village, all of the oceans of the world have at least one Siren Island and each island has a village, all of the islands have their own name and the village has the same name as the island it is on. There are seven Siren Islands and seven siren queens to govern them. We all answer to the Siren Queen who is chosen from all eligible women age 30 to 40 by the current Queen, who lives in Atlantice.” Zahara tells us as we walk to the largest hut near the center of the village. “There are about 500 people living here under my rule including the babies and the men who chose to live here with their matted siren to raise their children. We are on Wahalnia Island, my daughter is currently on Alto Island in the India Ocean helping with the devastating affects the last tidal wave there caused. Most of the village was destroyed and several people lost their lives there. They are only now getting back up and running properly.”
“So if she is half way around the world how will she be here by morning?” I ask as we enter the hut and Zahara motions to some cushions on the floor for us to sit on. She smile from where she s making us something to drink.
“Because all of the islands are connected in some way. All I have to do is call her home. I say tomorrow morning because of the time zone change. It is different there to here. She may be in the middle of something and can’t get away or she may be sleeping.”
“Can you try and get her here tonight?” Father asks. “We have been apart for so long I don’t think she would mind. Especially if she knows her son is here.” The older woman nod as she hands out our drinks. I take a sip of mine and smile at the rich flavor of the fresh fruit juice.
“I will try, you are right. If you are her mate and child nothing will keep her away from here.” She walks out of the room and into another. We all sit waiting in nervous anticipation for her return with who I hope is my mother.
“How long do you think it will take?” Al asks from my left. I look at him and shake my head not knowing the answer to his question. He takes my hand and squeezes it tightly in reassurance.
“Where are they?!” A frantic voice says after several long minutes. It is a new voice, one much younger than Zahara’s.
“In the front room child, go see if it is your mate and child.” We here Zahara reply. She has barley finished when there is the sound of running feet and a woman, her copper colored hair braided down her back tightly and dressed in the same fashion as the women here, blue-grey skirt and sea shells, comes into to room her eyes landing on me first. Vivid blue orbs, identical to mine, serch my face and fill with tears. I stand up just looking at her and she pulls me to her and crushes me to her chest tightly sobbing into my hair.
“Scorpius! My baby boy! I have missed you so much baby! I’m so so so sorry I left you like I did!” She pulls back a little so she can look at me once more. “Can you ever forgive me?”
“Of course I can, even more so if you come home with us.” I tell her with a smile tears in my eyes as well. She smiles and nods hugging me once more placing kisses on my cheek.
“Allie?” dad croaks from behind me. Mum looks up and a blinding smile lights up her face as she runs around me to dad, who lifts her into his arms and kisses her deeply. Zahara is back in the room now and laughs happily at the sights she sees.
“Mum? Dad?” I ask when they don’t seem to be able to breath any longer. They pull apart an dlook at me, Mum holding her arm out to me. I walk over to them and they both hug me tightly.
“Aww, you look so cute!” Al says. I glare at him and flip him the bird. “Ok, but not here, I don’t like an audience.” Uncle harry cuffs the back of his head and I laugh causing Mum and Dad to laugh who didn’t see what I did.
“Who is this boy with Harry?” Mum asks walking to Uncle Harry to hug him as well.
“He’s my youngest son, Albus Severus.” Uncle Harry tells her kissing the top of my Mum’s head and wrapping an arm around her shoulder to look at Al. “A right disappointment this one, ended up a slimy Slytherin.” He teases causing everyone else in the room to either hit him or toss a pillow at him.
“Forget you were in the company of snakes Da?” Al taunts.
“Hush you.” Harry tells Al with a smile.
“Al just so happens to also be my boyfriend Mum.” I tell her and she smiles widely at the news tears in her eyes.
“Already dating! I have missed so much!” She turns to dad and determined look on her face. “We are having more.”
“As you wish my love. I had always intended to have as many as you would let me have with you.” Dad says with a smile opening his arms to her and hugging her closely to him looking into her eyes lovingly. I smile happily now that my family is once more complete. Now we can work on happily ever after, no matter how hard it is, it can’t be as hard as fifteen years apart.
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A/N- It's done! Told you it was short. This was just a cratice bubble that neede to be used. I may use Allie again in a different story later on because I like the her. So I hope you all enjoied this little bubble of inspiration! Lots of Love!!
Aqua!
PS- If all goes well Topsy will be done SOON I just need one more chapter for it!
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