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What have You Done?	By : slytherincailin Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Albus Severus/Scorpius Views: 5699 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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Chapter Twenty-One:

January 10th:

The two women sat stiffly on the beautiful leather couches of the Malfoy manor, one sipping tea while the other watched her daughter from the corner of her eye.

"Really, Ginny, it's not as if she's going to fall through the floorboards."

Lily looked up at the sudden interruption to her gazing at the vast amounts of books on the bookshelf. Her bright hair was pulled back in a knot, her green eyes just a shade too bright to be identical to her father's. She smiled sweetly at the woman who had spoken, her arms drawing up to cross over her slim torso. "Right you are, Mrs. Malfoy, I'm quite capable of looking at a bookshelf myself. You need to relax, mom. They're going to be family whether you like it or not."

"Call me Astoria, sweetheart," Mrs. Malfoy supplied easily, raising a hand to pat down her perfectly styled gold hair. "You've a bright daughter, Ginny. Is it so hard for you to trust me?"

Ginny sighed, tucking a strand of red hair behind her hair aimlessly. "I am sorry, Astoria. I've nothing personal against you, it's just… some trust issues I need to deal with myself. Regardless, I'm sure the both of us can plan this wedding without the need to kill one another."

"Too right," Lily grinned happily, moving to sit beside her mother. "Albus and Score are going to have the prettiest wedding Hogwarts has ever seen. Although, come to think of it, has there ever been a wedding at Hogwarts before?"

"Many years ago," Astoria nodded slowly, placing her glass of ice tea down on the table top beside, rather than on, the coaster. Petty as it may have seemed, the simple slip up in perfection put Ginny at ease around the other woman. "Draco and I offered the Manor, which of course will become theirs as soon as they finish school, but your Harry suggested Hogwarts, seeing that it had become a common ground between them both. It is the right choice."

"I think so too," Ginny agreed easily, her grin bright. The idea of her youngest son leaving home so quickly and moving into a manor with another was one that pained her immensely. Far be it from her to go against the pure blood tradition of leaving one's family manor as soon as the heir produced a child, but sometimes she wished such an arrangement did not exist; if only to have Albus in her home for a while longer. "At least they've compromised finally on a date. Harry says that January eighteenth works nicely with the minister, though it doesn't give us much time to send out invitations."

"No need to worry, dear," Astoria said with a smile, "All invitations have been pre-printed with only the need to scribe in one's name and the date. Though I'll deny it should it ever come to light, muggle inventions can be so time-saving sometimes."

Lily laughed at this, her head shaking in bewilderment. "I don't see why they have to rush it. Personally, I think Score would look positively adorable in dress robes with a pregnant tummy. It is a look he, above all of us, could pull off with style."

"True," Astoria agreed with a grimace, "but my Scorpius has never been one to appreciate the pregnant waddle and I can only assume what Albus is going through trying to console him. It's not as though the swell is even that visible at the moment, merely a slight bump, but of course his pride will be his downfall."

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A thundering crash echoed through the dorm and Severus sighed from where he sat in his portrait, a book clasped in his hands though there was no peace to allow him to read it. He could only assume that what had crashed to the floor had been another of his precious lanterns in yet another fit of Veela rage. He shook his head softly, his eyes bright with humour despite it all.

"Scorpius, you burn me and you'll regret it!"

"You called me fat, Albus!"

"I did no such thing!"

Albus growled, his rough tone ending in a yelp as he dodged yet another ball of crisp, orange fire hurled in his direction. He stilled only long enough to watch the flame flicker harmlessly out of existence against the dark walls, before turning enraged eyes on the Veela. "This is out of hand, Score! I don't know what you thought you heard but it was not…"

The Veela hissed, his eyes bleeding to a silver glow and his wings snapping upright with tension. He curled a protective arm around his stomach as he flexed the fingers of his right hand, building more fire within them. Before a ball could form, Albus had launched himself across the distance of the room, startling the Veela enough to pin the furious creature to the bed.

Scorpius screeched where he lay, an inhuman sound filled with a rage that was nonsensical. Albus gripped the smaller boys pale hair gently, before tugging the Veela's head to the side and baring his pale neck. The green eyed Gryffindor bit down without warning, a trick he had learned swiftly to deal with the mood swings that seemed to madden his mate.

The reaction was immediate. Scorpius' thrashing form stilled, his every muscle relaxing until he let loose a contented sigh and mewed dazedly in Albus' arms. The sound drew a smile from Albus, his arms moving to wrap around the boy's slim waist rather than to pin him down.

"I am sorry…"

"Hush…" Albus ordered against the Veela's satiny skin, trailing his lips against the yellowing bite mark slowly. Scorpius shuddered, his lips parting to release a sharp keening sound that made Albus growl in response. He laid a trail of possessive kisses down the Veela's neck before the scent of blossoms and musk enveloped him and his arousal spiked painfully.

Scorpius was writhing beneath him, his earlier anger at having Albus point out that his bump had grown now long forgotten. He wrapped slender arms around his mate's neck, pressing the length of his body against Albus. The fact that the pair had both been in the process of dressing for class seemed a distant memory, Scorpius' lack of trousers and open shirt now an invitation.

Albus ran gentle fingers down the Veela's side, stopping only to cup the gentle swell of his lover's lower abdomen. Scorpius' eyes flew wide at the touch, a moan dripping from his lips. Albus caught the sound swiftly, closing his own mouth over the Veela's and dipping his tongue into the welcome heat of Scorpius' mouth.

His Veela thrummed happily beneath him, the scent of his Allure all but drowning the pair in lust and forcing unnatural sounds of pleasure from Scorpius' lips. Albus drew back enough to stare into his mate's eyes, silver eyes that had dilated like those of a cat, pupils blown wide with excitement.

"You are beautiful. You will never be anything but beautiful to me, even if your stomach swells to ten times this size. It is proof that our baby is strong. Remember that before you scream over the loss of your figure, love…"

"I'm sorry…" Scorpius keened the sound, genuine upset in his voice that Albus quickly reduced back to the passionate moans he loved so much to hear. He slipped his fingers beneath the band of Scorpius' underwear slowly, drawing them down. His eyes locked with the Veela's and he grinned, a wide smirk.

"I would rather you scream for other reasons."
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