After it happened, there weren't just three Potter kids anymore. There was Albus, the quiet one who can't quite deal with anything anymore and then there was Al, the alter. The product of Albus's broken mind. Scorpius was warned to stay away, to not get trapped in the destructive cycle. But sometimes, when you want something bad enough, it's hard not to free fall. Slash

Scorpius wasn't sure how he ended up in a lighthouse. On top of a bar. Where the Potheads were playing. With Albus Potter's tongue down his throat. But he wasn't too upset by it. Slash One-shot!

Albus Potter knew why they had been the seven most important years of his life. He couldn't understand how Scorpius Malfoy had become such a big part of them but after it all happened, he couldn't bring himself to regret any of it.

I spotted Draco sitting at our usual table in the library. I squared my shoulders and marched up to him. "So we kissed." He didn't say anything at first, he just kept reading his book. Finally, without looking up, he spoke. "And I would do it again."

Scorpius loves the rain but his best friend Albus doesn't... at first. It turns out that he just needed someone to show him just how good it can be. Oneshot!

"You're one of the reasons I'm up here," I whispered, closing my eyes. "Because you can't love me back."