Albus couldn't sleep that night. Or any night for the next week. He kept thinking about the betrayal on Albus's face, the tears that Albus had tasted on Scorpius's lips. He rolled over, trying not to think about it. It was a task that proved itself to be impossible, though. There was nothing that could make him not miss Scorpius. He thought for a second. He could gain control. He was Albus Severus Potter, named after two headmasters of Hogwarts. Both of them had fallen for their best friends, so Albus thought it no surprise that he had fallen so hard for Scorpius.
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Only us // Scorbus
Fanfiction//Sequel to Somebody// Albus wasn't excited for Hogwarts. For good reason. Being the only Slytherin Potter, (at least, eventually) he sensed that it would be a horrible year. What he didn't know, though, was that he was going to find the love of his...
