Exposed // scorbus

chapter twelve ࿈ Patronus

After that little ~session~, Scorpius Malfoy and Albus Potter just sat and talked like nothing had happened for the rest of the day, not even bothering to put on clothes. They fell asleep in each other's arms.
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      "So, they're in the room of requirement, correct?" Harry asks McGonagall, for he was their first teacher.

  "Yes, they are. Please, don't be too easy on them. You of all people know how hard it is to battle the dark arts. There's no sympathy when you're on the brink of life and death."

"I understand."

    When Harry steps into the Room of Requirement, he is shocked to find his youngest son naked; entangled with a naked Malfoy. This was a definitely a sight. He thought about yelling at his son, but then he remembered back to what he and Draco did in this very ro- Never-mind. He blocks the thought out of his head.

   He decides to be cheeky. He comes over and lightly wakes up his son without speaking.

   "Good morning Scorp." Albus sighs groggily, eyes closed.

    "Good morning son. Rubber up next time, yeah?"

   "Dad!" Albus practically yells, waking up Scorpius.

   "Albus, I thought you wanted me to call you 'daddy', not 'dad.'" Scorpius whispers, not realizing Harry is there. Scorpius opens his eyes, sees Harry, and turns beet red.

  "H-hello, M-mr. Pot-Pot-Potter. Wh-what ar-are you do-doing h-here?" Scorpius stutters out, covering his bulge with a thin blanket.
"Well, I was called here to teach you guys some advanced-ass defense against the dark arts because of that prophecy, but it's looking like I'm gonna have to give you two a Sexual Education Class as well." Harry says, giggling.

   "I-I'm s-s-so s-so-so-sorry, Mr. P-Potter. W-we'll g-go g-et d-dressed." Scorpius says, sprinting out of the room towards the bedroom.
       "I see you're little crush became something more, Albus." Harry says cheekily to his son.
       "Shut up Dad, we aren't official. Also, could you be so kind to not tell Scorpius father? Scorpius isn't out to him yet." Albus says.
      " Well, for starters, you guys looked pretty official laying on the couch naked. Also, Draco knows Scorpius is gay. Everyone does." Harry says, laughing.
    "Oh... Thanks for coming to teach us, Dad. I guess it's better for you to walk in on us naked then, let's say, Uncle Neville."
"I guess you're correct. Now, go get dressed, and we'll never discuss this little event again." Harry says, smiling. On a normal occasion, Harry would be mad for them having sex at 15 years old. However, Harry realizes that Scorpius and Albus discovered that one of them might die in a matter of weeks, so he decided to let it slide.

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"Scorpi-"

"Albus, why did we just have to fuck? Do you realize how much trouble we are both in?" Scorpius says angrily as he does his hair, his face stained with tears.

"I talked to my dad, Scorpius. He isn't mad, and he agreed to not tell anyone what he saw. It's all fin-"

"Don't you dare say it's 'fine', Albus. One of us is most likely gonna die in exactly two weeks, and I know neither of us are gonna be happy without the other. We just ruined our friendship. Now, when I think of you, I'll think of you fucking me in the ass instead of me and you, I don't know, being my best friend? Scorpius says, clearly stressed.

"Scorpius..." Albus says, still naked. "You're acting like it's a bad thing, what we did. Am I not good enough for you? I personally enjoyed what happened last night. I'm sorry that I've ruined your life. I'll go change in the other room." Albus says, grabbing his clothes and storming off into the bathroom.