Disclaimer: Anything and anyone you recognize is obviously not mine, the things that are mine will be the personalities and situations I put these characters in.
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I would like to apologize for my French. I took a French class for two years but it was a long time ago(5 years, gosh I feel so old), so please forgive the horrible translations. If you know the actual way to write it, please feel free to correct me in a review and I will fix it as soon as possible.
This is kind of the rest of chapter 8. I couldn't finish it but now I have it and I hope its better then the last chapter.
Chapter 9:
"Ils sont très mignon, ils ne pas?(They are very cute, aren't they)?" The blond Chaser said to her fellow Chasers as they tried getting the quaffle away from Owen.
"Oui, ma favorite est le blond. Il paraît délicieux!(Yes, my favorite is the blond. He looks so delicious)!" The raven haired girl giggled as she tried taking away the quaffle again.
"Have you learned French yet? Do you know what they're even saying?" Owen shouted at Irving as they passed the quaffle between them. Irving unexpectedly passed it to Hugo, who had appeared out of no where. Hugo quickly scored the goal. There was a groan of disappointment from the spectators but also some random clapping.
"All I can make out are the he or they, and I think delicieux means delicious. One of us should really learn French! Well one of you guys should, its my last year remember?" Irving yelled and ducked as a bludger came flying at him from the direction of his Beater crush.
"Scorpius! I would really appreciate if you caught the snitch soon!" Daisy yelled at Scorpius as she blocked the quaffle for what seemed like the hundredth time.
"I haven't seen it yet! I'll catch it as soon as it shows up!' Scorpius yelled, a little frustrated. It was already a two hour game and the team was getting tired. He scanned the skies, looking for a glint of gold. Just as he was about to do another lap around, he spotted it. It was fluttering enticingly above the middle of the pitch. With a burst of speed, Scorpius shot towards it as fast as he could, trying to get there before the other Seeker saw it.
As his luck would have it, she saw it a few seconds before he did and was already half way there from the other direction. Scorpius pushed himself to go faster. He stretched out his arm, and leaned over to grab the little flying ball. As his fingers closed around the snitch, he felt something slam into his side with enough force to knock him off of his broom.
Scorpius was falling, and he was falling fast. The one thing that went through his mind as the wind blew past him was that being an owl animagi instead of a wolf would have been very helpful right then. Just before he was sure his body would hit the ground, he was yanked up and then put gently on the ground.
Scorpius looked at the girl still on the broom next to him, and managed to open his mouth before he collapsed onto the floor. "Merci."
"Qu'est-ce que vous avez? Où êtes vous blesse?(What's the matter? Where are you hurt?)?" She asked just before Madam Hooch got there.
"Malfoy, don't move. That bludger hit you pretty hard." She said leaning over a healer right next to her already looking through her medical bag.
"Drink this young man. You should feel better soon." The healer said handing him a green bottle.
"What is it?" Scorpius muttered, looking deviously at the contents that looked disgustingly green.
"Its to stop any internal bleeding, now drink!" Madam Hooch practically yelled and Scorpius gulped the contents with a grimace.
"There, sit for a few minutes, then you can join your team in celebrating your win." The healer said. She started packing up her supplies, then headed off the pitch, leaving Madam Hooch to watch over Scorpius.
"Alright you should be good to go. Try to sit up and lets have a look at you."
Scorpius cautiously sat up and twisted his body. His muscles near his side twinged, but that was expected with a hit from a bludger. When nothing else popped up, he stood and wandered over to the rest of his team mates and the Beauxbaton's team.
"You alright, Scorpius?" Irving asked and he spotted the younger boy walking towards them.
"Yes, all I probably have is a bruise." Scorpius said smiling a little at them.
"Great! Come on, we say goodbye to all these lovely ladies, and we go home to victory celebrations!" Owen grinned.
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Scorpius walked down the hall to the common room by himself, too tired to stay at the feast going on in the Great Hall. He never stayed for them when they won a match. He wasn't ignored by his team mates but the rest of the school always blocked him out of their conversations. It would be like he was invisible, which was better then being picked on and pushed down stairs, in his opinion, but still. He hadn't seen Louis at all either, which was another reason he left. Albus hadn't been there, which saddened Scorpius. Maybe Albus would talk to him if he had been there. But then again the look they'd shared earlier was probably a dream, or hallucination. There's absolutely no way that it could have been real.
He was too deep in his thoughts to notice the footsteps following him until he was thrown down the hall.
When he came too, the hall was once again empty. He groaned, slowly getting up from the awkward position on the floor. The hex that had been thrown at him must have been pretty bad, his head was still spinning.
Walking was a pain, but he didn't want to be found in the hall. Who knew what someone else might do to him. His bed was the best place to hide, the only place he felt safe. Finally, he walked through the dorm door. It was empty, no one was around. The feast was probably why, they were eating and celebrating the Hogwarts teams win against Beauxbatons.
Scorpius decided to get undressed before he got in between his sheets. He slowly pulled his robes off, then his shirt. As the shirt went over his head, he heard a gasp from the doorway. Scorpius turned, and stumbled back.
It was Albus standing in the doorway, his face in a mask of shock, and something else.
Scorpius couldn't move. Albus's eyes kept moving over his body, in such a way that made his body hot. Then he remembered the bruises on his body from the bludger, then from being hexed and thrown into the wall. He quickly scrambled back into his shirt, trying to hide the bruises that Albus hadn't seen yet.
"How did you get those? Are you alright?" Albus startled Scorpius out of his frantic movements.
Scorpius backed away, a little shocked that Albus was there and talking to him without Louis being there too.
"I.. uh.. Got them from the game. I.. um.. I was hit by a bludger and um I fell. I'm.. I'm fine…" Scorpius's voice died away as Albus stepped closer to him.
"I've got a question… I don't know how to ask it.. But I want.. Need to know the truth." Albus said quietly, he stood right in front of Scorpius, blocking any escape routs.
Scorpius scanned around and swallowed nervously. He nodded his head and tried not to look Albus in the eye. His heart was hammering in his chest, he hadn't stood this close to Albus since last year. Scorpius felt tears welt up from the corners of his eyes as he thought of how he truly wanted to be that close to Al again- even closer then they used to be. He desperately willed the tears to go away, even dug his nails into the palms of his hands. The flash of pain dimmed the tears, but he still didn't look up. He waited for Albus to talk, waiting, hoping for him to talk.
Albus worried his lips before taking a deep breath and letting it out. "Are you in love with Louis?"
Scorpius's head shot up in surprise. "What?"
"Are you in love with Louis?" Albus asked in a serious voice.
"Why.. What would make you think that?" Scorpius stuttered, his mind reeling.
"Well, you two are always together… and you get this look in your eyes when you're with him…" Albus replying, looking… wounded… and hurt.
It's because I'm thinking about you, Scorpius thought as tears welled up again. "I.. I don't…"
"Don't lie to me. I know you do." Albus snapped back unexpectedly.
Scorpius jumped back and hit his head on the shelf behind him. "I… I don't-"
"I asked for the truth. I guess I won't get it." Albus snarled and walked away.
Scorpius slid down to the floor. "But I.. I'm not lying. I don't love Louis… I love you." Albus didn't hear him, he was already out the door. Scorpius let out a sob then clamped his teeth down on his lips and bit hard. He tasted the metallic flavor of blood in his mouth. Albus hated him. Why.. Why did he love Albus? Why didn't Albus love him? Why? Did he think he was disgusting? Is that what he thought? Albus was okay with Louis because he was family… and Louis wasn't completely gay. He went both ways. Scorpius on the other hand had never liked girls. He'd never had his heart beat fast for any girl… just Albus. And now Albus hated him.
It seemed like forever, but he finally got up and walked out of the door. He didn't stop when Louis almost ran into him in the common room, he didn't stop when he saw Albus talking to Carley in the hall, he didn't stop until he was near the forbidden forest.
A quick glance around showed that he was alone. Scorpius closed his eyes and his body started to transform. His legs got skinnier but longer, so did his arms. His back got a little narrower, his face stretched out. Fur covered his whole body, and his eyesight changed into wolf vision. With a lonely howl towards the moon, he leapt into the trees, and disappeared from sight. He didn't care where he went, or how long he would be away. He just didn't care.
A/N: Please review and tell me what you think ^-^.
I also got a short story of Louis and Scorpius together, if you want to take a look feel free ^-^
-Shinan7
