Hi. This will be the first story I'm going to add to fan fiction… I write all the time. I have never submitted till now. I have thousands to add so yeah wish me luck! I really don't care what anyone thinks, but I would love to hear your thoughts just for the hell of it.

I normally don't do the whole friends since little love scarp but I thought it would sound better I shall write another Albus story. I have 2 OCs in this story Trevor and Susan.

Another annoyed scream picked the curiosity of the students on Hogwarts Express. I didn't really care either way. I was looking for my friend Malfoy and once I find I'm going to kill him. I tried to owl him all summer. Trevor Crabbe and I, Susan Goyle, have been forced to court. Our mothers wanted pure blood grandchildren.

I kept searching cabin after cabin looking for Scorpius Malfoy. Finally, near the end of the train, I found him and busted in with Crabbe following me. Without even looking to see if he is alone I yelled

"Where the BLOODY HELL have you been? I have been sending letters all summer! Not one BLOODY answer from my so called best mate!" Trevor sat beside the blonde Gryffindor showing his dispersion.

"I…..uh,,,,, I've been busy with" I cut him off to yell again

"-with what? That girl you fancy so damn much? Oh, what's her name? I know! Ro-"

"NO! I'm sorry ok? I didn't know you would need me. What's wrong with you 2 anyways?" He looked to me as I plopped down on the other side of him holding my face. An awkward silence broke out in the cabin. Crabbe was the one to break it.

"Mate, you know how our mothers are always gushing how cute our kids would be?" Malfoy nodded. "Well they have taken matters into their own hands."

I looked up teary and hugged Scorpius arm. I wanted nothing more than to die. I finally looked up to see who else was in the cabin. First was Rose Weasley glaring at me from the window seat, her brother Hugo beside her smiling as always, and then I saw him, Albus Sirius Potter. He looked at me with concern and worry. I smiled sad to him.

"What do you mean?" barked the blonde finally having a response.

"That's not so bad." Albus tried to comfort me.

"It gets worst, mate. My mom is making me propose after I graduate, so much for coming out." Trevor sighed, leaning back into his sit.

Trevor is gay and a year under me. He'll be taking his owls this year. It's not like Crabbe is fat and ugly like his dad wad, he isn't at all like his father. He is short, thin, in Gryffindor, with light brown hair, and the sweetest guy I know. He isn't my type at all.

I let go of Malfoy and lean forward grabbing my short black hair. I was 5' 6 and, as Hugo so kindly put it, curvy. I could have any guy I wanted, if it wasn't for my best mates being over protective, controlling gits.

A hand grabbed my shoulders and I looked up to have my face inches away from Al's. He smiled to me as my neck reddens. Oh god, how I wish I could just snog him.

"We'll figure something out, I promise. We're in Slytherin for a reason Sue." Albus reassured me holding my hands, my blush rise from my neck to my cheeks. Hugo cleared his throat smiling at Crabbe who was smirking back to him. I glared to them as I turn to Albus just wishing more than anything I could lean into kiss him.

"I know if anyone can help us, it's you and Scorpius." I sat back. It was quite as we thought of what subject to talk about. Crabbe asked about our O..

"I got 10. I did bad on Herbology and Muggle Studies." I sighed

"Why are you even taking that class?" Trevor laughed.

"12!" Rose said casually reading.

"I got 12, too but I thought charms were really hard, only passed because of Susan." Al smiled.

"Well I got 11. I hate potions." Glared Scorpius.