AN: This is a sequel to my story Firewhiskey, but I guess it could be read without Firewhiskey.

DISCLAIMER: No one would believe me if I said I owned Harry Potter, anyway.

Albus Potter and Scorpius Malfoy were the talk of the school. The happiest couple at Hogwarts, they were always walking around the corridors hand-in-hand. Scorpius had been made Head-Boy, although that wasn't a surprise to anyone, and Albus was captain of the Slytherin Quidditch team.

Two months into Albus and Scorpius' 7th year, Slytherin was playing Gryffindor in a Quidditch match. The two teams walked onto the field and the captains, Albus and Michael Wood, shook hands. Albus mounted his broom and zoomed into the air when Madam Hooch announced the beginning of the game. He took a look around and saw the game start, and kept his eye out for the Snitch.

15 minutes in, Albus saw a glint of gold and raced after it. Gryffindor seeker, Lily Potter, saw it as well and raced after her brother.

Albus looked behind him for a moment and saw Lily on his tail.

"Oh, no you don't," he muttered, and sped up drastically.

"Both the Potter Seekers are flying towards something," the Quidditch announcer, Lysander Scamander, yells out to the crowd, "Could it be that they've already spotted the Snitch?"

The Snitch was floating mere feet away from his outstretched hand, and Albus pushed his broom to it's limit, speeding up even more. Just before Albus closed his fingers around the small golden ball, Lily sped in front of him, cutting him off, and taking hold of the Snitch.

Albus swore loudly and his broom came to a screeching halt. Too late, Albus realized that he had been flying way too fast to stop his broom so suddenly, and he flew forward off the end of the broom. Falling towards the ground, Albus noticed just how high he was flying.

"Albus!" Lily screams, flying straight down in an attempt to catch her brother. She reaches out with her hand, and just barely misses. Albus hit the ground at such a speed, it knocked the wind out of him and he blacked out.

Scorpius' eyes widened in fear when he saw Albus land after falling off his broom. He rushed out of the crowd, followed closely by Rose, Hugo, and Lorcan. Lysander rushed down from the announcers stand, joining his worried friends.

Scorpius approached Albus and fell down by his side.

"Albus," he moaned miserably, and Hugo put a hand on his shoulder.

Lily landed her broom behind the group and fell to her knees. She covered her face with her hands and let tears free fall from her eyes. Lysander went over to her and sat down next to her. She leaned on his shoulder, not even paying attention to which of her friends was comforting her.

Madam Hooch rushed up to Albus and moved Scorpius aside. Madam Pomfrey was close behind her, and she looked Albus over.

"Is he ok?" Scorpius asked.

"A few broken bones," Madam Pomfrey announced, "And he is hardly breathing. We need to get him to the hospital wing."

She summoned a stretcher and magically lifted Albus' body onto it. The stretcher followed behind her on it's own as she led it back to the castle.

Scorpius, Lily, Lorcan, Lysander, Rose and Hugo followed closely behind Madam Pomfrey.


"It's my fault," Lily said miserably as everyone sat around Albus' hospital bed. "I shouldn't have cut him off. And I should have been able to catch him after he fell."

"Lily, you were playing a game when you cut him off, that's not your fault. And you couldn't control whether you caught him or not."

Lily looked up at Lysander and gave him a sort of half smile.

Madam Pomfrey had fixed all Albus' broken bones. He'd broken his arm, and cracked a rib when he fell, but they were easily mended through magic. But Albus was still lying in the bed, unconscious.

Scorpius was sitting next to Albus, clutching his hand as if his life depended on it. Rose and Hugo were sitting silently in the chairs on the other side of the bed, and Lorcan and Lysander were working on cheering Lily up.

Scorpius stared at Albus intently. "Wake up," he begged quietly. "Please wake up."

"You're going to make yourself sick," Rose said sympathetically. She walked over to Scorpius and gave him a hug. Scorpius nodded and accepted her comfort.


For the next two days, Albus Potter was all anyone at Hogwarts could talk about. He still hadn't woken up, and Scorpius had trouble breathing whenever he heard someone say "He may not wake up at all."

Scorpius spent two nights in the hospital wing with Albus, sleeping very little.

Finally, three days after Albus' accident, his eyes fluttered open.

"He's awake!" Lily yelled out, and Scorpius stood up and ran over to Albus.

"Al!" he yelled, and hugged his boyfriend tightly.

"I...can't...breathe..." Albus choked out, and Scorpius quickly let him go.

"I'll go get Madam Pomfrey," Scorpius said, and rushed off to the witches office.

"I'm so sorry, Al," Lily said after a moment, "This is all my fault."

Before Albus could reply, Scorpius was back with Madam Pomfrey. Madam Pomfrey looked Albus over again before announcing that he could leave the hospital wing.

"A full recovery," she said.

Albus nodded, looking very blank. He followed Scorpius and Lily out of the hospital wing and they led him towards the Great Hall.

"I'm so glad you're ok!" Scorpius said, tears forming in his eyes. He kissed Albus on the lips, and was surprised when Albus pushed him backwards harshly.

"What are you doing?" he yelled.

"Kissing my boyfriend!" Scorpius exclaimed, "What's wrong with that?"

"Boyfriend?" Albus yelled, "I don't even know you!" he turned to his sister. "Lily, who is this?"

Lily gaped at Albus for a moment, having no idea what to do. Scorpius burst into tears and fell to the floor. Albus looked at him questioningly.

"Y-you don't remember me?" Scorpius asked miserably.

"Remember?" Albus asked, "Remember you from when?"

"Let's go back to Madam Pomfrey," Lily said quietly, "Something's wrong."

She grabbed Albus and Scorpius by the hand and dragged them back to the hospital wing.

Tada! A sequel! Don't hate me. Poor Poor Scorpius. Albus doesn't remember him! D: Reply if you ever want Albus to remember.