Had a random one-shot in mind. Gonna make it a two-shot because I don't know how to end it. Will edit later.
Disclaimer: As lovely as it would be, I own nothing, all rights go to JK Rowling.
Chapter 1: The Reunion For the Dead and Alive
"Oh Albus," Ginny cooed, " does this have to happen every time?"
"I'm sorry," Albus replied, wincing every time his mum performed a spell on time, "but I couldn't just stand there when they were hurting like that Mum. He's more hurt than me."
Ginny sighed, knowing well of Scorpius's condition. It was too much for her to handle, watching her seven year old song get into a fight. Ever since they had brought Albus to Draco Malfoy's potion shop about a year ago, everything changed. The two of them instantly became best friends, much to both parent's dismay. As the war ended and the Malfoy's reputation fell, people consistently found a way to bully the young Malfoy, who in no way, except for appearance, resembled his father. Although she was happy her son had made friends outside the family, she hated her son always trying to be the hero and find it to be his responsibility to stick up for Scorpius everytime unfriendly words were made.
"I know you care about Scorpius, Albus," Ginny tried to reason, " but maybe you and Scorpius should have some time apart so you can recover from today. Besides, Rosie misses playing with you, we haven't seen Aunt Hermione or Uncle Ron in ages,maybe we can visit them tonight after dinner?"
However the moment she mentioned spending sometime away from Scorpius, her plan crumbled. Albus, to say the least, was astonished his mother would suggest such a thing.
"Mum, I love Scorp," Albus replied, " how can you say we should spend time apart , he needs me."
Withouth any warning, the young Potter escaped his mother's grip and quickly fled the room. The sound of Albus crying out to go the Manor, presumably by floo powder was heard.
Albus fell face first into Malfoy manor, met with Scorpius staring expectantly at him, his black eye from earlier no longer visible.
"Your mum talk about spending time apart?" Scorpius questioned, met with a sheepish grin.
"How 'd you know?"
"Your face was puffed up like a balloon and your knees will look like a rainbow tomorrow. It was a luck guess."
Albus shrugged. "Doesn't matter. I'll always be there for you Scorp."
They walked out towards the east wing, their footsteps the only sound heard.
"Looks like your dad fixed you up well."
"I'm sorry."
"For what?"
Scorpius only nodded, before stopping and glancing back towards where the main rooms where, before grabbing Albus and pulling him into one of the empty bedrooms.
"Look what I found. "
In his hand, a small stone was seen dark and riddled with magic.
Before Albus could ask what it was, it was flipped over three times, revealing four figures.
"Oi, is that you Malfoy?"
"Finally revealing the real you to the world, eh? A snot nosed brat."
"James, I don't think that's Lucius, or Draco."
"If it is then I believe Malfoy really needs to sort out his priorities."