Disclaimer:I do not own Harry Potter that privilege belongs to JK Rowling

Warning: This story is slash meaning male/male having sex. It also mentions underage sex and incest if you do not like these STOP right now and leave, no flames here and my apologies for any spelling or grammar errors as the story does not have a beta reader.

Pairings: HP/ASP mentions also HP/SB, HP/SS and HP/OC and HP/GW, RW/HG

My name is Albus Severus Potter and I'm the youngest son of Harry Potter and Ginny Weasley or the middle child of three. I have an older brother James and a young sister Lily.

My parents split up when I was young. At the time I didn't understand why they split. I mean there was fighting and all that and my mum would yell at my dad and he would yell back.

They stopped sleeping in the same room at first but my Dad would stay out late and my mum would get angry at him so in the end they thought it was best if he moved out so they could get on with their life.

James, Lily and I lived with mum and we would visit Dad on the weekends.

We were all confused at why our parents split up, I mean think about they were the hero's of the wizarding world. Even Uncle Ron was mad at Dad for leaving mum but Aunt Hermione seemed to settle him down. It was kind of like she knew what was going on.

As we grew up we continued seeing Dad every weekend and sometimes through the week. We all loved seeing Dad and we tried to find out why he and mum divorced and he would always respond when your older you will understand.

Mum started dating again, at first it was different men but nothing serious until she met Terry Boot and things got serious.

Terry was ok but he was not my Dad. I missed my Dad a lot.

James went off to Hogwarts, Dad was there to see him off and after that I went home with Dad we spent ages talking, hanging out, playing Quidditch just doing all the things that a father and son do.

Lily mainly spent the weekend with Dad, they got on great, just like James did with him but I was the closet to him. Every chance I got I would spend with Dad.

Don't get me wrong I loved my mum but the relationship we had was sort of strained, she hated that I would spend some much time with my father but didn't stop it. Well actually she did once, she banned me from going to Dad and so I ran away and went to Dad's. Mum was worried when she fire called dad the next morning to tell him I was missing but Dad said I was there and then she was furious at him and at me and I told her she had no right to stop me from seeing my father.

She tried to restrict the time I spent with Dad, took him to court and everything but the Judge said there is no reason to restrict access and basically through the case out. After that my relationship with my mother was strained.

It was my time to start Hogwarts, James was entering his third year and as always Dad was there but this time it was different, I will not be going home with him like I did the previous two years and by the look in Dad's eyes he knew that as well.

I was sorted into Slytherin, I wrote parents and told them, Mum said she was disappointed that I ended up there but Dad said he didn't mind and that he was proud of me no matter where I was sorted.

School was great; I made friends with Scorpious Malfoy and Camden Nott and excelled at both DADA and Potions.

Scorpious was good at Charms and COMC while Camden was good at Transfigurations and Herbology.

Scorpious and I would have a laugh at the fact we are best friends while our Dad's were enemies through school and barely acknowledge each other's presence now but Dad said he didn't mind I was a friend with him and Scorpious Dad was the same. I guess they both have grown up since school and their rivalry is no more.

Mum got married to Terry Boot that year, we went to the wedding, and even Dad went but didn't stay long and left.

I always wondered if Dad would ever find another woman to make him happy. As far as I knew he wasn't seeing anyone but that didn't stop me from wanting to see my father happy just like any kid would want for there Dad.

Summer time came and I couldn't wait to hang out with my Dad, see my friends, laze about and forget about school including the homework the teachers set for us.

But that summer was a huge turning point for me, it was the summer I discovered why my parents split up.

It was late June, James was off at his friends place, I just got back from having the day with Scorpious and Mum wanted us to get ready to go to Grandma and Grandpa Weasley house. I didn't really want to go but relented anyway and headed over to The Burrow where Aunt Hermione and Uncle Ron were there.

We had dinner and Uncle Ron was complaining that got a job he wanted all because he was the Boy-Who-Lived and how he always got everything he wanted and so on and so forth. In other words nothing knew from him that I haven't heard from him before.

Ever since my parents split Uncle Ron seems to dislike my Dad and I have had enough and yelled at him asking him why he dislike Dad someone who he was friends with all through school, someone who saved his life and someone who he fought along with in the war.

Mum yelled at me for disrespecting my Uncle and I yelled back asking why she not defending Dad and stormed off and floo over to my Dad's place. I hated my mum for not at least trying to defend Dad.

I made it to Dad's place, the lights were off but I could hear noises coming from upstairs so I went up thinking my Dad maybe in trouble, not sure what I could do to help him since I only had a year of training behind me.

I opened his bedroom door and I was shocked at what I saw. My Dad naked in bed having sex with another man so I ran straight to my room and slammed my door hearing my Dad call my name.

Don't get me wrong I wasn't upset because Dad was sleeping with another man, I'll be a hypocrite if I was but what upset was the fact Dad never told me, he usually tells me everything but he didn't tell me this and that's what hurt.

Dad knocked on my door asking me well almost begging me to let him talk, so I did.

He came in and sat on my bed and said it was about time he told me the whole truth and I deserved to know it.

He told me he was gay, he had known he was gay since he was in second year but kept it hidden. He went on to tell me that he had a crush on his godfather but nothing happen but I have a feeling he is lying or hiding something but I didn't contemplate much as he stated telling me about his Potion professor and they ended up sleeping together.

He told me he married my mother because he did what was expected of him and he never regretted marrying her as she gave him us three kids.

But he told me he was having an affair with my Uncle Charlie for at least five years and mum found out that he was sleeping with him and flew off the handle and that's when he moved into a separate room.

Charlie broke it off with him and he started going to a muggle gay bar and picked up a few times but he said it was meaningless and what something more, a man he could love so that's when he moved out of home and it was the same time he came out to Ron and Hermione and apparently Uncle Ron took it badly and started hating Dad for it.

He explain that over the years he has had a few partner's mainly muggle men and I asked him about the guy I saw him with and he said he was a wizard and they have only just started dating and his name was Michael Collins.

It was the same night I told Dad I was gay also and for us it changed our relationship completely.

We both told Lily and James of our sexual preferences and they said it was cool and we met Dad's boyfriend Michael but truth be told I didn't like him, I didn't know why but for Dad sake I got on with him, he seemed to make my Dad happy.

Dad and I got closer because I guess we both enjoyed men and was able to be ourselves around each other, ha-ha we even checked out guys together.

Over the next couple years I dated a couple of blokes but never had sex only blow jobs but that's it.

Michael didn't hang around long, him and Dad broke up after about a year dating and Dad started dating a new guy Jonas Sanderson but that only latest a bout a year also.

But things for Dad and I didn't change, we still hung out a lot, checked out guys all so forth. But for me things were changing, I was seeing Dad differently now.

Dad to me was my best friend, my Father, my role model…he's was everything to me but not the thing I wanted him most for…a lover.

Yes that is right I have fallen in love with my own father. I wank imaging his mouth on my cock but I couldn't tell him that, could eye or so I thought.

I remember the night well, I was fifteen at the time and I finally decided to tell my mother I was gay.

To say the least that was the day I moved out of mum's house for good and in with my Dad.

We had dinner and went into the lounge room, Dad had a fire whisky and offered me one and I thought what the hell I'm with Dad so yeah nothing could happen and I know he will look after me.

It burned when I took my first mouth full but after that it was fine. We sat on the floor leaning against the sofa just talking and that's when Dad asked me if I had a boyfriend and of course I replied without thinking and said no and that it was a bit hard to find a guy when I was already in love with somebody else.

He asked me who and I could see in his eyes that there was a bit of jealousy there but I was sure and I replied it doesn't matter who because he would never return my feelings and Dad said how do you know he wouldn't and I replied it's complicated and took a mouthful of fire whisky.

Dad was staring at me with such an intense stare and I couldn't take my eyes away from him and by some magical force or something we both leaned in at the same time and kissed. It was a long passion filled kissed.

We broke apart and Dad took the class of fire whisky out of my hands and put it on the table along with his and kissed me again.

I felt his hand came around the back of my head and I wrapped mine around his neck and he leaned forward pushing me down on the floor with him on top of me and I could feel his hard cock on my leg and I am sure he felt mine.

He lift up my shirt and his hand my on my bear chest and I followed suit pulling his shirt out of his trousers and running my hand over his bear back.

We broke off the kiss and I suggested we take this somewhere more comfortable and so we head to his room.

I was nervous when I walked in but Dad said to me he wouldn't do anything I didn't want and I replied to him there was nothing then I want and that is to be with him.

He lifted my shirt off and kissed me again and we only broke the kiss so I could take his shirt off.

We moved to the bed and at the same time taking our shoes and socks off. He laid me down on the bed he kissed me again and then started kissing down my chest, sucking my nipples while he was undoing my trousers.

He looked at me and I gave a nod and he removed my trousers and boxers exposing my hard leaking cock.

He kissed me down the legs, staying away from my cock but he came back and ran his tongue along my shaft before taking me in his mouth. He sucked me, worked my shaft, massaged my balls till I explode fully in his mouth and he took every drop whispering delicious before kissing me again.

I wanted to taste him so I flipped him so I was on top and proceeded to kiss and suck every inch of his chest. I removed his trousers and boxers and exposed his delicious looking cock that I have wanted to taste for so long and took him in my mouth, sucking him, massaging him till exploded in my mouth.

After that we both kissed and touched each other and it was long till we were both hard again but this time Dad slipped a finger in me, I gasped and he asked if I wanted him to continue, I nodded. He reached over and grabs some lube and started working my entrance, first one finger then two and then three, I so badly wanted him in me…to take my virginity.

He asked me had I had sex yet and I said no and he was about to stop when I said I wanted him to take my virginity. He asked if I was sure and my answer was I grabbed his head and kissed him pouring everything I felt into that kiss.

He got the answer as he started pushing himself into me. It hurt like hell and Dad kept saying relax son and so I did and it wasn't long till he was fully in me, his balls touching my ass.

He didn't move straight away but waited for me and when I nodded he started to move in and out of me and I thought I had died and gone to heaven. It was long till his paste was fast and we both came we quickly.

We snuggled up together and feel asleep.

When we woke, I honestly thought Dad was going to yell at me saying something like this shouldn't have happen and I was shit scared because now that I had him I wanted him again and again.

He picked up on what I was feeling as he asked what was wrong, did I regret sleeping with him.

I said no and told him what my fears were.

He said he would never do that he loved me too much and to prove it we made love again.

Once we were laying in the after glow of our love making he asked me who I was in love with and this time I had the courage to tell him that I was in love with him and wanted to be his lover.

He said he has felt the same for me for a while and that's why his relationship with Jonas and Michael didn't work out because he wanted me but didn't dare do anything because of my age and not sure how I would react.

It was then I asked him about Sirius, I knew Sirius was a father figure to him but when he said nothing happens between them, I didn't believe him.

He sighed and said to me that Sirius was the only father figure he had but he said the reason he never told me about anything else because he was afraid on how I would react.

He went on and told me that there relationship was more then Father and Son, in fact they were lovers and told me he was fourteen when he lost his virginity to the man he thought of as a father and there relationship never change and for the next couple of years they continued up till he was killed.

He told me the relationship had to stay a secret because he was only fourteen and Sirius was thirty four and if it was ever found out Sirius would have been back in Azkaban.

It was then I knew we had to keep ours a secret as I was only fifteen and Dad was forty and he could be sent to Azkaban for making love to me and I don't want to lose him, I love him too much.

He told me of his fears of being found out and I kissed him and told him no one will ever find out about us until we were ready for them to know and to show how much he meant to me I made love to him that time.

For the next three years we kept our relationship a secret. After the first night we had together I moved into his room and we made love to each other every night we were together.

When I was at school Dad and I would write letters, meet up and kept our relationship going and the more I was with him the more I fell in love with him.

Now here we are five years later, I am twenty years old and Dad is forty-five our love is still going very strong. Mum refuses to speak to us after she found out about us but we didn't care for we had each other.

James and Lily were a bit weird about us but now they don't seem to mind and we all have a good relationship.

I don't call Dad Harry at all, even during our lovemaking he is always Dad and I'm his son.

Neither of us have never wanted another guy, even when I was school we remained loyal to each, worshipped each other and I plan to worship him till the day I die for there is no other for me in this world.

My Dad.

My best friend.

My Lover

And now my husband and my soul mate.

Yes it may seemed weird to marry my own father but I just love him so much and he loves me just as much but now I must go as my Dad and I are just starting our honeymoon, the first day of our married life.