Albus ran down into the dungeons as fast as he could. Like always, the green eyed, dark haired boy was running late. This would be the third time this week Albus would be late for Professor Malfoy's Potions class. Professor Malfoy, however, had taken a liking to Albus, mainly because Albus was a Slytherin and because he was best friends the teacher's son, Scorpius.
That's what everyone thought though, that Albus and Scorpius were best friends. It was true, but Albus and Scorpius were closer than friends; they considered themselves a couple. But it was their private secret.
The Potion's classroom door was closed, and when Albus opened it the entire class turned to see who had just entered. A group of Gryffindors snickered to themselves, Scorpius hit himself on the forehead and shook his head, and Draco Malfoy, the teacher, said, "Thanks for joining us today Albus. To make up for missing half of my class you can come back for detention."
"But," Albus started to say, but he was cut off.
"Albus, no excuses. This is your third time being tardy to my class this week and its only Wednesday. Your in your fifth year, start accepting the consequences."
"Yes, sir. I'll be here tonight for detention." Albus said quietly. He took his usual seat next to Scorpius, who quickly briefed his boyfriend on the assignment. It didn't take long for Albus to catch on and get started, all he needed to know was the name of the potion and he was set. Like his grandmother, Lily Potter, he had quiet the skill in potion making. This skill saved him numerous times, and it did this time too.
At the end of class, Professor Malfoy called Albus to the front of the room and asked for his potion. To the teacher's surprise, the potion was perfect. "I suppose I should have been expecting another perfect potion from you, Albus. Nonetheless, you still have detention tonight. Now get out." He joked.
Albus nodded his head and headed out of the classroom, where Scorpius was waiting. After taking one step out of the room, he felt his boyfriend kissing him. The kiss was aggressive, like it usually was. That's why Albus liked it so much, the added aggression was a major turn on. Scorpius pushed Albus onto one of the walls, and Albus couldn't help but moan. The Potter felt his dick harden.
"We-have-another-class" he said between kisses. "and that class is with my dad. I'm not going into that class any more horny than I already am!" Albus added.
"Fine, Defense Against the Dark Arts is last class anyway. We can continue this later. Lets go. I don't want you late for anymore classes, the less detention you have the better.
The boys walked to the third floor, talking about whatever came up. They were the perfect couple; both boys were amazing Quidditch players, extremely smart, very popular, famous, and extraordinarily attractive. The boys' looks were completely opposite. Scorpius Malfoy had silky blond hair, an extremely slim and muscular body, and dark blue eyes. Albus Potter, however, had messy dark hair, a slim body, but not as slim as Scorpius, and very clearly muscular. His eyes were also an extremely beautiful shade of green, like his father. The boys looked like models.
Albus made it to class on time, with the help of Scorpius. When they sat down, Albus realized he didn't do the homework, so he quickly copied Scorpius'.
"Everyone please take out you wand, put away your books, and stand up. Today we are practicing the Patronus Charm." said a voice from the front of the room. The class instantly started murmuring to each other, with obvious excitement in the voices.
Albus turned to Scorpius and smiled. Scorpius knew what he was thinking. For them, the class would be easy, since both boys already knew how to cast a Patronus. Over the summer, Albus' dad had taught them both how.
"…don't forget to think of the happiest memory you can, otherwise this won't work." finished Professor Potter. The class erupted in a roar of 'Expecto Patronums' after about ten seconds. Some of the students, mainly the Gryffindors, managed to create the shield form. The rest failed completely.
Albus thought of his happiest memory. The memory he always thought of was from his third year. Albus could picture it perfectly. He was standing in one of the side streets of Hogsmeade. The only person around was Scorpius. Albus was crying, and Scorpius was holding him. Albus had his face hidden in his arms, and he rested his head on Scorpius, who had his arms wrapped around the Potter tightly. After a while, Albus let his arms fall and wrap around the blond. Albus looked up at Scorpius, who was a bit taller, and met his friend's eyes. Then they kissed.
Albus opened his eyes, he hadn't realized he closed them. He raised his wand into the air, and yelled. "Expecto Patronum!" A silver mist erupted from Albus' wand, catching the classes' attention. The mist quickly spiraled into a silver Phoenix. The Phoenix flew around the room, making the class clap and cheer.
When no one was looking, Scorpius cast his own Patronus, which was of the Slytherin house animal, the serpent. The serpent slithered towards the Phoenix, and when Albus directed the Phoenix towards the serpent, the two Patroni started fighting, at the will of their casters of course.
It was an excellent show, the fighting Patroni received everyone's attention, including the teacher. Harry Potter cast his stag and sent it running through the Phoenix and Serpent, ending the show. "Thanks for the demonstration boys," he said. Scorpius and Albus took it as a complement, so they bowed. "And since you already know how to perfectly cast a corporeal Patronus, you don't need to participate in this lesson." Albus mumbled something incoherently to Scorpius, that made Scorpius and himself laugh. "Instead you two can write me a five hundred word essay on the Patronus Charm and the effects the have on Dementors." The teacher finished.
Scorpius groaned, and he and Albus sat back down and took out parchment. They started their essays immediately, hoping to get as much done now, to have more time for themselves later.