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The Third Generation of Love	By : GryffindorToy Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Albus Severus/Scorpius Views: 6463 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N: Yeah. Here is the long awaited (but not really) chapter three! Woo hoo!!!!! I hope you enjoy! I�m getting a lot of feedback on this story. It makes me so happy! So much love to all of those who reviewed!!!!!!! (And much cyber candy of course!!!)

Chapter Three

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Any plans of Scorpius� to speak to Al the next day were abandoned the moment the boy walked into the dining room for breakfast. Al strode in and immediately sat as far away from Scorpius as he could without feeling like he was being rude to the elder Malfoy. Draco gave his son a pointed look, to which Scorpius replied by simply shrugging. Draco sighed.

�Did you boys have a fight?� Draco asked, going for the direct approach.

�Yes,� Al said at the same time that Scorpius replied with a firm �NO.�

�I see�� Draco said, �Whatever about?�

�I�d rather not say,� Al said, �But I will say this. Your son is a complete prat. No offense.�

�None taken. I�m sure your anger in completely warranted,� Draco replied.

�If you�ll excuse me? I�m afraid I�m not very hungry,� Albus stated, standing from the table and exiting the room without so much as a glance in Scorpius� direction.

�Shit!� Scorpius said, �He�s not hungry? He didn�t even lose his appetite when his brother called him a filthy traitor and refused to talk to him for a week.�

�He was obviously very hurt by your accusations and mistrust,� Draco said, �You need to talk to him.�

Scorpius sighed. �I know��

Al walked straight up to his room, where he threw himself onto the bed and groaned.

~What is wrong, Little Speaker?~ Ivy asked.

~I wish Scorpius would just apologize. I hate being mad at him,~ Al replied.

~Then forgive him,~ she stated.

He sighed. ~It�s not that easy. You didn�t hear the things he said. And then calling me a liar? I can�t forgive him that easily.~

~He really hurt you, didn�t he?~ Ivy said, slithering up the bedpost to lie on the pillow next to him, ~Would you like me to bite him?~

Albus laughed. ~No. Don�t bite him. He�s still my friend. I think�~

~Poor Little Speaker. Give him time.~

He smiled at her. ~Thanks, Ivy.~

~ Why don�t you do something to take your mind off of things?~ she suggested, sensing that he was still dwelling.

~ Yeah� I think I will.~

He pulled one of the books he�d picked out off of the desk. It was about Egyptian Gods and Goddesses. Soon after, he was immersed in the pages and Ivy was asleep.

This was how he spent the next week. He would come downstairs for breakfast, Scorpius would barely look at him, much less apologize, so he�d go back to his room and read for the rest of the day. He�d have Mitsy bring him meals in his room, asking it without ever looking up from whatever book he would be reading at the time.

Around four-thirty, at the end of the week, when he was halfway through a book about the architecture of ancient Rome, Isis flew in through the window carrying Gabriel�s reply.

He grinned when his familiar landed on the headboard in front of him and held out her leg for him. He untied the letter, stroking her back for a few moments before sending her out to hunt. He quickly tore open the letter and read;

�Albus Severus Potter,

The first day of summer and you two were already fighting? I�m sorry about your mother. I�d like to say that I�m sure she�ll come around, but I can�t. I�m afraid she may never get over the past. But who knows? She very well could. Let�s just hope for the best.

Malfoy Manor sounds beautiful. I can tell that you already love riding horseback. And Seafire, of course. Personally, I love horses. They really are amazing creatures, aren�t they? So full of raw power and strength� Gorgeous.

As to Scorpius� well, I can see how he�d get an idea like that into his head. I never told you, but toward the end of your fourth year, Ryan and I had a rather large fight about that very same thing. It took me four hours to convince him that I wasn�t about to leave him for you. Best bloody four hours of my life��

Albus laughed at this. What a pervy thing to write�

�Bet you laughed, huh? I hope so. Don�t blame Scorpius for thinking that. It�s not entirely his fault, you know. You haven�t been completely honest with him about our visits, have you? He could tell that you were hiding something. He just came to an incorrect conclusion about that something.

I feel a little sorry for him, actually. Poor guy. He�s quite obviously jealous. I know what you�re thinking, but trust me. I know a lot about these things.

Give him time, Al. He�s probably confused about what he�s feeling. He will talk to you. When he�s ready.

However, if you can�t wait, you could always try talking to him. Just� don�t do anything rash. I don�t want to see you two lose each other over something so stupid.

Write me and tell me all about what happens.

Love,

Your professor and mentor

Gabriel Donovan Illusen

P.S. Ryan wants me to let you know that you�re both being idiots and that you should confess you love to each other and shag like bunnies already!

P.S.S. Don�t listen to him. He�s a bit of a git, I�m afraid��

Al folded the letter and put it in his pocket. Maybe Gabe was right. Maybe- maybe Scorpius was just jealous. He grinning, standing up. Well, now he had to talk to him�

~Where are you going?~ Ivy asked, having awoken when she felt the bed shift.

~To talk to Scorpius,~ Al replied.

~Take me with you. You may need my assistance,~ she said.

He held out his arm and she curled herself around it, resting her head on his shoulder. He left his room and went across the hall to Scorpius�, knocking. When there was no answer, he sighed. �Maybe he�s in the stables��

But no� there was no Scorpius. In fact, the blonde seemed to have disappeared. He wasn�t in the gardens, the parlor, the recreation room, the Quidditch field, the kitchen, the library� anywhere!

He growled in frustration, stuffing his hands into his pockets. Then he gasped, his eyes widening. Where was the letter?!

~Don�t worry. You will see him at mealtime, won�t you?~ Ivy said.

~Ivy� I think I dropped the letter,~ Al said, ~Shit! What if somebody found it? What if Scorpius or his dad read it?!~

~Calm down. It probably fell when you leapt off of the bed,~ Ivy said, attempting to reassure the boy.

Al sighed. ~I hope so�~

When he got back to his room, he was shocked to find Scorpius sitting on his bed. He swallowed convulsively as he shut the door. His gaze landed on the folded parchment lying next to the blonde and he closed his eyes, leaning against the door.

�Please� tell me he didn�t read it�� he thought, �Please��

�Hey. You want to tell me what this letter is all about?� Scorpius asked.

Al didn�t open his eyes. �Not particularly.�

�Is there something you want to tell me?� Scorpius tried again.

Al shook his head. �Not particularly.�

Scorpius chuckled. �You�re a horrible liar, Al.�

His eyes shot open when he heard Scorpius get off of the bed and approach him. He swallowed air again, expecting the worst.

�Did you read it all?� he asked, his voice shaking.

�Yep. Every word�� Scorpius said, coming to a halt directly in front of Albus.

�Well� that thing- what Ryan said- he was joking,� Al said, chuckling nervously, �And- er� Gabe is- he�s��

�Are you sure you don�t have anything that you want to tell me?� Scorpius asked, his gaze hardening.

�I-I�m sure�� he said, �There�s nothing.�

Scorpius growled. �Al�� he said warningly, reaching a hand up.

Al jumped away from him. �I told you! I don�t have anything to tell you! But what about you? Don�t you have something you want to say to me?�

Scorpius scowled, walking out of the room and slamming the door behind him.

~Damn it! I should have just told him!~ Al exclaimed, then sighed, ~Come on, Ivy. Let�s go to dinner.~

The tension at dinner was practically tangible. Conversation was minimal and consisted of Draco asking questions and either Al or Scorpius giving monosyllabic responses in clipped tones. By the end of the meal, the elder Malfoy had given up entirely.

�Excuse me, Mr. Malfoy. Where�s the nearest fireplace that I could call my dad from?� Al asked.

�In the room just across the hall. Why? Are you going home already?� Draco asked.

He glanced at Scorpius. �I don�t know. I might� sorry.�

�There�s no need to apologize. Though I had hoped that you would be able to sort this thing out�� Draco said.

�Yeah. Me, too� if you�ll excuse me?� Al said, leaving them.

He threw some powder into the fire and called for his dad.

�Al? What�s wrong?� Harry asked, his head appearing in the fire.

�It�s nothing. Just- Scorpius and I had a bit of a fight,� Albus replied, �I think I might come home.�

�Surely it isn�t that bad,� Harry said.

�He accused me of sleeping with Professor Illusen!� Al exclaimed, � He won�t listen to me! He�s been avoiding me all week, and whenever he sees me he looks so- angry. Like I did something wrong!�

�Oh, Albus�� Harry sighed.

�Dad� I just- can�t stand it when he looks at me like that�� Al said, sniffing a bit and trying to blink back the tears that pricked at his eyes. He wouldn�t cry. He wouldn�t�

Harry looked at him for a moment, deep in thought. �You love him,� he said. It wasn�t a question. It was a statement.

That was it. �Damn it�� Al said as the tears rolled down his cheeks, �Yeah� I do. Sorry��

�Hang on. I�ll be right over,� Harry said. Moments later, he stepped out of the fireplace, sitting next to his son and pulling him into a comforting embrace.

Al sniffed again. �I�m sorry� I�m sorry��

�Stop apologizing,� Harry said, �You can�t help how you feel.�

�I wish I was normal, like James,� Albus said, �Then I wouldn�t have to worry about this.�

�You�re perfectly normal. Don�t compare yourself to your brother. You are two separate people,� Harry said, rubbing the boy�s back soothingly, �How long have you been in love with him?�

�I don�t know� for quite some time, I think,� Al stated, �But- he doesn�t feel the same.�

�Have you talked to him?� Harry asked.

�No� but- if I told him how I feel it would ruin our friendship!� Al replied, starting a fresh wave of tears, �And I- don�t want to- l- lose him��

Harry sighed. �You should talk to him. Al least about the situation with Gabriel.�

�I know! But you- you don�t know how angry he is! I don�t know if he�ll ever speak to me again�� Al said, wiping at his eyes with his hand, �I feel like such an idiot. Crying like this��

�Don�t. It�s okay to cry. Especially when it comes to love,� Harry said, �Your mother�� He trailed off.

Al looked up at him. �How is Mum?�

�She- she left, Al. This afternoon,� Harry said, �She said she couldn�t stay in a house with a bunch of traitors� that she couldn�t- she didn�t consider us- family anymore. I�m so sorry, Al.�

�How are- James and Lily?� Al asked.

�Lily hasn�t stopped crying and James� James won�t come out of his room,� Harry said.

�What about you?�

Harry smiled. �I�m surprisingly alright. If she�s going to be like that, then I don�t really want her in my life. But you kids��

�I�ll be okay, Dad. You should get back to Lily. She was closest to Mum,� Al said, standing and wiping his face. He gave a small smile.

�Are you sure you�re okay?� Harry asked.

�Yeah� I�m just going to pack and then I�m coming home,� Al said.

�No. You stay here and try to fix things with Scorpius. I can handle your brother and sister. Plus, Hermione and Ron are going to come over with Rose, Hugo, Fred and Arthur, and little Audrey tomorrow,� Harry said.

Al sighed. �Alright. I don�t think it�s going to get any better, though.�

�If it�s still like this tomorrow night, you can come home,� Harry said, hugging his son, �I�ll talk to you later.�

�Yeah. Bye, Dad,� Al said, waiting for his father to disappear before allowing the tears to fall freely once more.

He sank to the floor, hugging his knees and burying his face in his arms. He knew that this would happen. He never should have let his mother know! Now she was gone� and he didn�t know if she�d ever be back. He sobbed brokenly. His mum was gone, Scorpius probably hated him� his life was falling to pieces.

~Don�t cry, Little Speaker� everything will be alright. You�ll see�~ Ivy said, flicking her tongue out to caress his cheek.

He couldn�t bring himself to form sentences, so he just shook his head at her.

She unwound herself from his arm and slithered out of the room to find the younger golden-haired one. The one called Scorpius. She found him in one of the sitting rooms, reading a book.

~Stupid boy. Causing my Little Speaker so much sadness�~

She slithered up to him and nudged his ankle with her head. He lowered the book and looked down at her.

�Aren�t you the snake that Dad lost last year?� he said, �He�ll be pleased that I�ve found you.�

~Follow me,~ she said, fully aware that he couldn�t understand her. However, he did follow her. She just narrowly avoided capture twice before she slithered under the door to the room that Al was in.

Scorpius opened it, cursing the snake, and stopped dead in his tracks when he saw Albus. Sitting on the floor. Crying his heart out. He shut the door quietly behind him.

�Al?� he said softly.

Albus looked up quickly, then turned his face away when he saw that it was Scorpius. �What do you want?� he said, his voice shaking. �Damn it! Why does he, of all people, have to see me like this?�

�I was following- What�s wrong?� Scorpius asked, walking over to him.

�Nothing,� he lied, �Go away.�

�It sure doesn�t look like nothing,� Scorpius said, sitting next to him, �Want to talk about it?�

�No,� Al replied. �Yes��

�Al�� Scorpius sighed, �I�m sorry. I�ve been acting like a complete arse. I should know you well enough to know that you and Illusen weren�t- y�know� anyway- yeah. I�m sorry��

Al sniffed and nodded, acknowledging the apology.

�So� will you tell me what happened that�s got you this upset?� Scorpius asked.

�It�s- a couple things�� Al replied, hiccupping a bit, �But� Mum- left. Because of me. Because I�m- friends with you. She�s gone. And it�s- it�s all m-my fault!�

Scorpius sighed, wrapping an arm around the smaller boy�s shoulders and pulling him close. �It�s not your fault, Al. She just couldn�t let go of the past. I know what it�s like to have your Mum walk out on you. It gets better. And it�s definitely not your fault. Okay?�

He nodded. �Yeah��

�Now what else is wrong?� Scorpius asked. When Albus gave no response, it was all the response he needed. �It�s me, isn�t it?�

Al stiffened next to him, turning his face away.

�Is it just how mean I�ve been? Or is it something more?�

Albus remained silent.

Scorpius sighed. �Why won�t you talk to me, Al?�

�I can�t�� he whispered.

�Why?� Scorpius asked.

�I- just can�t. It would- ruin everything�� Al said, so quietly that Scorpius almost didn�t hear him. Almost.

�Al�� Scorpius started.

�Don�t,� Albus interrupted, shutting his eyes tightly, �Just- don�t. Please��

Scorpius grabbed Al�s chin and forced him to turn his head. �Al�� he said more sternly, �Al, open your eyes.�

He shook his head.

�Look at me, Al. What are you so afraid of?� Scorpius said, his tone softening, �You�re such an idiot.�

Al�s eyes shot open at this and he opened his mouth to protest. However, whatever he had been about to say was forgotten when Scorpius� lips descended on his own for a soft kiss. He looked into the stormy blue eyes, searching for� something. Answers?

�Why�?� he breathed.

Scorpius shrugged, grinning. �Because I love you, I suppose��

Albus smiled brightly and threw his arms around the blonde�s neck, kissing him again. �Thank Merlin!�

�So� should I take that to mean that you love me, too?� Scorpius asked, laughing.

Al nodded vigorously. �I do. I love you so much it hurts! The last week has been killing me!�

Scorpius stood up, bringing Al with him. �Is that what you always talked to Illusen about? Me?�

�You, and classes, and the pressure�s of being the son of Harry Potter,� Al replied, �But mostly you.�

�Come on. Let�s go back to my room and talk,� Scorpius said.

Al nodded. �Okay� wait! Hang on��

~Ivy? Where�d you go?~ Al called in Parseltongue.

Scorpius couldn�t hide his shock at the sound of the serpent language being spoken by his best mate.

~I�m here,~ Ivy said.

~Did you bring Scorpius here?~ he asked.

~Of course. I could not console you, so I brought somebody whom I believed could,~ she replied, ~Was I wrong?~

~No,~ he said, ~Thanks, Ivy.~

~Think nothing of it, Little Speaker.~

�You�re a Parselmouth?� Scorpius said.

�Apparently�� Al replied, grinning, �This is Ivy. Please don�t use her in any potions. She�s a very good friend of mine.�

Scorpius chuckled. �Alright, then��

Al smiled and they walked up to Scorpius� room, where Ivy curled up in front of the fireplace. Scorpius sat down on the bed and motioned for Al to join him. Albus blushed, but complied, sitting next to the boy.

�So,� Scorpius said, pulling Al over so that he was sitting between his outstretched legs and wrapping his arms around his slim figure, �You�re going to be my boyfriend, right?�

Al blushed, but nodded.

Scorpius grinned, kissing his neck softly and making him jump.

�What are you doing?� Al asked, jumping again when Scorpius traced the shell of his ear with his tongue.

�Don�t you like it?� Scorpius asked, smirking.

�Well- I didn�t- I mean, I do, but- ah!� he trailed off when the blonde started nibbling and sucking on his earlobe, �Bloody- Scorpius� ah!�

The way Al breathed his name went straight to Scorpius� cock and he groaned.

�Scorpius� I can�t- think� while you�re doing that�� Al said, his breath catching in his throat as Scorpius� hands found their way up his shirt and began caressing his chest and stomach and trailing up and down his sides.

�That�s the point,� Scorpius said, capturing his lips in a deep, sensual kiss. He slipped his tongue into Al�s mouth, exploring the warm cavern thoroughly. He groaned again when Al closed his eyes and began kissing back timidly.

They parted for air and Al stilled Scorpius� hands.

�What�s wrong?� Scorpius asked.

�It�s- moving a little fast, don�t you think?� Albus said, blushing.

�Not at all. It�s not like we just met, and I�m not expecting to shag you,� Scorpius said, grinning, �And you were enjoying yourself, weren�t you?�

�Well, yeah��

�Then just relax,� Scorpius said, continuing his ministrations and kissing Al again before moving his mouth back to the slender boy�s ear.

Al moaned loudly and then clamped a hand over his mouth. Had that really just come from him?

Scorpius smirked, flipping them over quickly so that Albus was lying beneath him. He moved Al�s hand and kissed him lightly.

�Don�t. I like hearing you�� he purred.

Al blushed, squirming when Scorpius� hands returned to his stomach and began pushing his shirt up. �But- your dad��

�Went out for the night on Auror business and won�t be back until morning at the earliest,� Scorpius countered, kissing his collarbone when he�d pulled the boy�s shirt over his head, �Not stop talking. It�s distracting��

Scorpius captured his lips in another fiery kiss, his hand traveling up a toned stomach and chest to brush against taut nipples. Al gasped, breaking the kiss. Scorpius grinned, a feral gleam of teeth, and moved his mouth to Al�s neck, sucking, kissing, and biting lightly, making sure to leave a mark.

Albus moaned again, louder this time, when he felt Scorpius nip at his neck and pinch his nipples softly at the same time.

�God Scorpius�� he breathed, �You�re- ah- really good at this��

�Not good enough if you can still form sentences,� Scorpius replied, trailing kisses and little nips down his neck and over his shoulder.

He continued his downward path until he reached the little pink nubs on Al�s chest. His mouth descended on the left one first, and Al gave a half gasp, half shout of surprised pleasure. Then he moaned softly when Scorpius rolled it between his teeth gently, pulling on it a bit before laving it with his tongue. He proceeded to the the right one, giving it the same treatment, and was rewarded with Albus� little moans and gasps and mewls.

While Al was distracted by the haze of pleasure in his mind, Scorpius made quick work of the button and zipper on his jeans. He moved back up to plant a firm kiss on Al�s lips before plunging his hand into the boy�s boxers and wrapping his fingers around the hard shaft he found there.

�Ah! Hah� what�re you- I- Fuck!� Al exclaimed, unable to continue thinking when Scorpius began to stroke him slowly.

Scorpius smiled when Albus� eyes fluttered shut. He laid on his side and propped himself up on one elbow, just watching the raven-haired boy lose himself and listening to the incredibly sexy sounds spilling from his mouth.

He leaned over to kiss the pulse point just below his ear, nibbling briefly on his earlobe. Al was shaking now, writhing and moaning wantonly, and Scorpius knew that he�d never seen a more arousing sight.

�Ah! God Scor- pius� more� faster! Please�!� Al begged.

Scorpius grinned, happy to oblige. He sped up his strokes, kissing Albus on every bare patch of skin that he could find. Soon, Al�s breath was coming in short pants and gasps and, just when he thought he might die of pleasure, he was coming, hard, into Scorpius� hand as he screamed the blonde�s name. A few small tears slipped down his face when he shut his eyes tightly at the force of his first orgasm.

Scorpius pulled his hand away, wiping it clean on his jeans, and kissed Al, first on his forehead, then his eyelids, his nose, and finally, his lips.

Al opened his eyes after a moment of catching his breath, and blushed brightly. �Sorry� I made a bit of a mess of myself, didn�t I?�

Scorpius smiled. �It�s no big deal. That was your first, wasn�t it?�

�Yeah�� Al said, his blush darkening, �I�m so pathetic��

�You�re beautiful,� Scorpius said, gazing into his brilliant green eyes.

�Really?� Al said.

Scorpius nodded, still smiling. �Really. I don�t think I�ve seen anything as beautiful as you.�

Al smiled softly, looking away. �Thanks��

�Er� if you don�t mind me asking� why haven�t you ever wanked before?� Scorpius asked, �You can�t feign ignorance, because I know for a fact that you�ve caught Andy at it on several occasions��

He blushed. �Well� that�s the thing� I tried it once when I was thirteen,� he said, grimacing, �It was summer after third year, just after I�d caught Andy for the first time. I thought it looked like fun, so I tried it� and- um- James walked in.�

Scorpius� grimace matched Al�s. �Ugh. I think I understand, now.�

�Yeah� I hadn�t tried it since then. It was the most embarrassing thing I�ve ever experienced in my life,� Al said.

�What a bummer that he ruined the whole experience for you�� Scorpius said, then grinned, �But I�m kind of glad. Just means that I got to give you your first.�

Al blushed. �Er� I�m going to go take a shower. You may think I�m beautiful, but, at the moment, I think I�m just gross�� he said, walking out of the room without even bothering to do up his pants.

Scorpius decided that he, too, should take a shower, preferably a cold one, before retiring and headed to his own personal bathroom. When he reentered his room, it was to find Ivy and Al on his bed, speaking fervently. He smirked, shaking his head softly when Al turned away from the snake, pouting.

�What did she say to upset you?� the blonde asked.

Al jumped, then blushed and looked down at the sheets. �She�s laughing at me��

�For what?� Scorpius asked.

Al muttered something unintelligibly, blushing even darker.

�Come again?� Scorpius said.

�For being a- you know�� Al replied, not wanting to finish his statement.

�For being a what? A Potter? A Slytherin? A bookworm? A shrimp?� Scorpius said, raising an eyebrow at him, �You�re going to have to elaborate a bit, Al.�

�For being a virgin! Merlin�s balls, Scorpius! Dense much?� Albus exclaimed.

�Is that all? It�s not big deal,� Scorpius said.

~Besides, I was only laughing because you looked like a large tomato when finally admitted it,~ Ivy said.

~Shut up, you,~ he said.

She slithered up to him, raising herself until she was eye level with him, and licked his cheek apologetically. ~I am sorry that I upset you, Little One. I sometimes forget how sensitive you are.~

He sighed. ~Alright. You should go and hunt, now. I�m pretty sure we�re just going to sleep.~

~Very well. I shall see you sometime tomorrow, Little One,~ she said, slithering away.

�Are you two better?� Scorpius asked.

�Yeah. She went to go hunt,� Al replied.

�I see,� Scorpius said, �So� do you want to just go to bed?�

Al yawned. �Yeah. Heh. I suppose I am rather exhausted��

Scorpius smiled. �Right. Bed it is, then.�

He joined Albus on the bed, lying back and pulling the boy with him. He drew the blanket up around them, turning out the lights, and held Al close. Soon after, he could hear soft snores, telling him that Al was asleep, and he soon followed, drifting into a sweet, comfortable slumber.

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Hahaha! Finally this chapter is typed! Blimey! You have no idea how long it took for me to actually force myself to sit and type this up! Well� actually you do. Lol. I hope you enjoyed it and hopefully the next chapter will be up soon.
P.S. [Ashley, aka ladyslytherclaw on other sites] I don�t know how long this story is going to be, but it�s nowhere NEAR finished. I admit that I�m a bit of a conflict whore, so there will be plenty of that in this story to draw it out. Lol. Think of it like this. This chapter was the end of the first notebook. I have another notebook already written in and it�s almost full. And even with that it�s STILL nowhere near finished. It�s gonna be a long one�.
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