Hey everyone! So this is the prologue sort of, it's not that great but I hope you enjoy. Also please excuse any spelling or grammar errors.
Albus Severus Potter was like any other teenage boy: he was an angst filled, horny little bugger.
It was certainly hard to live with. Nobody had told him how hard it would be to be a teenager. On top of that he was a Potter, the Gryffindor Team Captain, and dangerously sexy. He had so much on his plate.
Albus also had an amazing reputation.
Well, amazing to most of the students that attended Hogwarts
His sister, Lily, and cousin, Rose Weasley, didn't seem to think having a reputation as a player was a good thing. A lot of girls stayed away from him for this reason (they were the prudes of the school anyway!)
But there was one prude that Albus was seriously pissed she wouldn't give him the time of day.
Her name was Francesca di Cartcia.
Unfortunately, beside the fact she was completely un-interested in him, she was also Lily's number one best friend. That was partly the reason he even knew who she was. She was a year younger but was a Gryffindor.
Over the years of being at Hogwarts she had been a part of his life because she went everywhere with Lily. So, he didn't want to gloat or anything but he knew her pretty damn well.
But it had only been recently that Albus had been wanting to get in her pants.
See, last year Albus had suddenly realized what a babe Francesca was. She was about 5"3, with light brown hair and was a c-cup.
She was drop dead beautiful, not to mention naturally popular.
If Albus was being honest he didn't have a clue what to do. He wanted her so bad but he was afraid, for once, that she would turn him down. His Potter charm didn't seem to work on her.
Also, there was the small fact that she had a boyfriend.
Fast forward to October 1st, Albus' sixth year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
Albus entered the great hall in the morning at the early time of 9:00 am. Class started at 9:30, it was a daily struggle to see how much food he could shove down his throat and if he could finish his charms and potions homework in around 30 minutes.
Actually, it wasn't a struggle because Albus did this everyday.
But when Albus walked into the great hall there was no noise, no sound at all coming from the students and teachers finishing their breakfast. Everybody was focused on their food. Tiny scraping sounds could be heard as people tapped their plates with their forks. Albus's footsteps sounded like a troll was having a tantrum in the middle of the great hall.
For once Albus followed suit and didn't make his usual early morning ruckus, yelling at people, laughing with his friends, and so on.
"Who died?" He muttered to his good friend, Alex Chilton as he sat down.
"Nobody," he said solemnly, he looked down as if he wanted to shove his face in his bacon 'n' eggs.
"Then what's going on?"
"I have no clue, I just feel sad..."
Albus raised an eyebrow at his friend. "Okay." Alex Chilton was the sharpest tool in the shed. He had been bestfriends since first year wih him.
His other best friend Daniel Corner looked up from The Daily Prophet. He sighed, "Francesca di Cartcia and Spencer Cord broke up last night."
"And?" Albus wondered nochalantly, while inside he froze. Was this true?
"Nothing, that's it! Everyone is acting like Professor Anden (everyone's favourite professor) just died. Why does everyone care that Francesca and Spencer broke up?!" Daniel raged at the Gryffindor table. He jumped up, startling some third years who sat next to him.
"I need a moment..." He said brushing his sandy brown hair back in irratation and walked out of the hall.
"So, where's Francesca? Hmmm?" Albus asked. He scanned the great hall, his heart thumping in his chest. This was his moment, he could feel it. Lily, Francesca, and their third friend Kylie Tolves were nowhere in sight.
Albus wasn't set back though, he was already creating a plan in his head on how to go about getting Francesca's attention.
Suddenly, there was a stirring and Albus looked over at the Ravenclaw table. The one and only Spencer Cord was leaving, having finished his breakfast. His two friends, Richard Lancey and Gordon Chant followed suit. Albus frowned at Spencer. He didn't look any different than yesterday or the day before. Truthfully, he hadn't really seen Francesca and Spencer together that much. That was partly the reason he didn't feel as jealous as he should have that they were together, the other reason was that Gryffindor beat Ravenclaw every year for the Quidditch Cup and House Cup. Spencer Cord was the captain of the Ravenclaw team. Still, he always thought they were just casual, nothing to get worked up about. But then why was everyone reacting so badly to their breakup? Francesca hadnt even shown up yet, Albus wondered if she was crying.
Spencer didnt look sad at all, but he did look angry. Sensing that Albus was watching him he sent a glare over his shoulder. Albus stared back blankly.
When he left finally the whole great hall went slowly back to normal.
Wierd, Albus thought maybe Spencer was more popular than he thought. Albus was very curious.
Why had they broken up, where on earth was Francesca, why was Spencer Cord so angry? And was that anger towards him, Albus Potter?
