Decades after the Golden Trio attended Hogwarts, their children are now on their way to make memories of their own. They will come to realize that Hogwarts is not just a place to learn how to use their magic, but where adventure, teenage hormones, and misfortune awaits. Next Generation Fanfic.

Nobody knows where the Potter and Weasley students disappear to during the holidays. The secret travels hold wonders that fail to quench the teenage imagination. But each year, the hoard of redheaded children return to Hogwarts a week late from winter break; smelling of faded sunscreen, baring crusted sea salt in their hair, their skin painted shades of brown and yellow - silent but smiling at the prying questions. Scorpius Malfoy never has to wonder. His new role as 'Albus Potter's Boyfriend' sets him apart from the broader community - he has the privilege of knowing the secret. However, when the youngest Potter son suggests that he join them during the Winter holidays of their sixth year, Scorpius knows he's in for a wild ride.

Albus Severus Potter is a very jealous person, even when that comes to moving on. When he finds out that his ex-boyfriend - Lysander Scamander - has been flaunting his happy relationship around Ottery St. Catchpole, his ability to think rationally evaporates. Whilst Albus has struggled in the aftermath of the break-up, he decides that he needs to prove, once and for all, that he is happier than his ex-boyfriend could ever be. Perhaps that was why he'd lied to his gossip of a sister about having a boyfriend, too - not that it mattered why he'd lied - he just had to convince his best friend, Scorpius Malfoy, to play the part.

Love is fragile. Rarely, it's fleeting. Albus knew the feeling very well. He held his adoration for his best friend - Scorpius Hyperion Malfoy - in his hand like a small, glass structure. If he were to slip or fall, it would shatter like a firework. He held on carefully; protecting it like it were a small, injured bird. Albus' heart often felt like that - a small, unprotected entity. He'd been foolish to believe that love was safe. It bloomed in his chest; a stupid, frilly flower that hardly hesitated to kill him from the inside out. One single action could fix his issue - he needed to tell Scorpius how he felt. Honestly, when paralleled with those two haunting decisions, he preferred to let the flowers bloom.

Scorpius has been in love with his best friend, Albus Severus Potter, for years. However, he's much too frightened to open his mouth and tell the boy how he feels. Albus Potter has denied his feelings for Scorpius Malfoy ever since he met him, as he's always been frightened Scorpius wouldn't return the attraction. However, you can't hide these things from your best friend forever, so - who'll crack first?

Dinner Parties - also known to be the bane of Albus Severus Potter's existence. He had always despised attention, wary looks from those he didn't know, and the overwhelming need to find a suitor and unite his own province with another. However, his brother's eighteenth birthday celebration finds him face to face with the first person to ever have understood the troubles of a royal lifestyle. Standing before him, the boy seemed the perfect companion; someone who could effortlessly make his boring life tolerable. Tolerable, or incredibly reckless and stupid behaviour, earns Albus nothing but a tug in his heart toward the one person he knows he can't have - Scorpius Hyperion Malfoy.

My fingers going through your hair, watching you fall asleep. Your legs behind mine. Your arm laying on top of me. Hearing you breathe. Taking my hands into yours, trying to warm them up without me asking for it. From kissing your left cheek to kissing your right cheek. Kissing your forehead to kissing the tip of your nose. Smiling in between until I reach your lips. Maybe we can have what our fathers never had the courage to build. Maybe we can close those unhealed wounds. Maybe we can love each other like they never did. disclaimer: I'm not English or American but I study English since I was seven so I try my best. However, if there are some errors, please don't hesitate to contact me. LAVINIA MORGANTE ON WATTPAD @2020

This is just a collection of Scorbus short stories or one shots. I have many, many ideas for my boys but most don't make it into an actual story so I decided to dump them here. Hope you enjoy! This ranges from fluffy to smut, from Hogwarts days to random AU's. There will be a description at the beginning of each story :)

It was a mistake. A terrible, terrible mistake. Scorpius Malfoy and Albus Potter were supposed to make a potion that would let them see the past. It was just supposed to be a simple one tiny glimpse. Turns out, they're going to be stuck in there for awhile. - Drarry - Scorbus - Fifth year - Sets place after cursed child

**WILL BE UNDER MAJOR EDITING SOON** ⚠️DISCLAIMER⚠️: All original characters owned by J.K. Rowling. The only characters I own are the original characters I have created and the plot. James nodded and Albus asked, "Can you hid this in your room until I get back?" Albus pulled the photo album from its spot behind his bed and held it out to James in both of his hands. "What is it?" James asked, keeping his hands to his side cautiously. Their mother and father often told them of when she was possessed by a diary. Their Grandpa Weasley told them to never trust anything if you couldn't see where it kept its brain. "A photo album. I don't want Dad to find it. You can look at it, though." James reached out and took the album from his brother's desperate hands and opened it, looking at the photos of the two of them together. "You both look so happy, " James observed. "Why don't you look that happy here?" Albus shrugged but admitted, "I don't feel like I can be myself here."