The Next Generation: Albus Severus Potter

Hark the Herald

I sat on the Hogwarts Express, Nessa with her head on my shoulder.

I was wearing a pair of black jeans, some black high tops and a black Pierce the Veil sweatshirt.

After giving it some deep thought, I decided that I would get a fucking hair cut. Besides, it was getting in the way of everything too much.

A/N: See picture to know what it looks like- I am crappy at describing boy hair.

I played with Nessa's curls, watching Scorpius and Rose cuddle into each other, asleep.

I pecked Nessa on the head. "We're here."

"I have an idea... Let's leave them here... We can say we didn't want to disturb them!"

I grinned at her badass idea.

Hand-in-hand, Nessa and I got off of the scarlet Hogwarts Express. We laughed, and she dragged me over to her parents.

"You didn't tell them that you were coming home with me?" I asked her.

"No, I didn't. I kinda forgot about that shit. Asking, you know? I figured that it'd be okay, since our families are friends and all..."

I rolled my eyes at her words.

"Daddy! Katie," Nessa yelled.

"Nessa!" Mr. Wood exclaimed, pulling her into a hug. His wife, Mrs. Wood, did the same thing.

Finally, I was noticed.

"Whose this, Nessa?" Mrs. Wood asked her daughter.

"Oh! This is Albus Severus Potter," Nessa said, leaning into me. I wrapped my arms around her waist.

"Hey," I greeted.

"And is this... Your boyfriend?" Mr. Wood awkwardly asked his daughter.

"Yes, Al is. Oh! I'm going home with him for Christmas," she casually said to her.

"Perfect! Your father and I are going to go to Hawaii anyway, the two of us..." Mrs. Wood trailed off.

Nessa nodded, looking uncomfortable. She kissed her dad good-bye on the cheek; Nessa then jumped on my back.

"CARRY ON MY WAYWARD SON!" Nessa sung loudly.

"THERE'LL BE PEACE WHEN YOU ARE GONE!" I sung (I sounded really shitty) back.

"LAY YOUR WEARY HEAR TO REST!" Nessa sung back.

"DON'T YOU CRY NO MORE!" I sung in response.

I erupted into laughter, letting her down. She smiled as she landed in front of me. I took the moment and kissed her, because I wasn't sure if I'd be able to do that this break. Some little bitch is always there to sneak around at my house and at the Burrow.

She kissed me back, and slid her tongue into my mouth. Together, our tongues danced to a beat that couldn't be heard. Lightning bolts erupted through us both.

"Al!"

"That's not Al, Ginny. His hair isn't short."

"Yes it is- look, that's Nessa, and Nessa is wearing his Fall Out Boy shirt."

I was tempted to say that a lot of people had a fucking Fall Out Boy shirt, but since Nessa was wearing mine I wouldn't. She looked good in it.

"Shit- that is Al!"

"Harry! Don't swear!"

"Funny, you said the f-bomb a lot last night."

Mum rolled her eyes but smiled. Nessa and I broke apart.