Rose's New Plan

Albus hurried through the corridors. Up the stair, then left towards the painting of the red trees and through the grey door that led to an empty class room with faded blue walls. There was only one desk in the middle of the room, and two lockers in the back.

He opened the right hand locker with the key Scorpius had given him earlier that day. He stepped inside and locked the doors behind him. He placed two hands on the back panel and pushed with all his strength, and as the wall slowly opened like a door in front of him Al could see that he was inside a new corridor. It was dark and short and the end wall was covered with a beautiful tapestry with flower motives.

Al looked behind the tapestry and found a new door. He wondered how Scorpius had discovered this place, and why it even existed. It didn't matter, though, because no one would ever find them there.

Albus entered a beautiful, brightly lit room. The floor was made of dark teak, and the only pieces of furniture were an old leather sofa and a low table.

Scorpius was waiting for him on the sofa, reading a book as usual.

"It's nice here, isn't it?" he asked.

Al nodded and sat down next to him. They looked at each other for a short while before Scorpius pulled Albus close and kissed him softly on the mouth. His long, pale fingers began to unlace Al's uniform pants.

Al let his boyfriend undress him, touch him, and he moaned loudly as he felt those warm fingers closing around his erection. He could see the lust in Malfoy's eyes and feel the heat that radiated from his body.

Scorpius was surprisingly rough with Al's cock, never pausing for a second. Albus managed to sneak his own hand into his lovers underpants and started to stroke his swollen member gently.

"Albus..." Malfoy whispered and kissed his boyfriend passionately. "I love you."

Al came the moment he heard those words, and Scorpius followed only a few strokes after.

"Wow," Scorpius panted. "That was amazing."

Al couldn't say anything, so he just kissed him again. They had never said 'I love you' to each other before. They were quiet for a long while, snuggling and catching their breath.

"We should be going... Professor Twinkle has something important to tell us at dinner," Scorpius said and used a spell to clean up the mess they'd made.

"Yeah," Al muttered and pulled his underwear back on. "But Scorpius..."

"Yes?"

He stared at his shoes and fidgeted with the lacing of his uniform pants. "I love you too."

Scorpius lit up and threw his arms around Al's neck and squeezed him tightly.

"You look so cute when you're embarrassed. Your face turns completely red, and it's just... totally adorable!"

Al smiled and let his fingers run through his lovers long, blond hair. He stared into Malfoy's silver grey eyes and said, confidently this time, "I love you too."

The kiss that followed was long, wet and intense, and when they finally broke it off, Al was breathless and panting again.

"We really have to go to the Great Hall now," Scorpius said.

Al nodded and went out first. They couldn't return together, of course. Al could only imagine what would happen if someone like James or Scorpius' friend Nott saw the two of them together.

If their fathers knew about their secret relationship, or worse, if Uncle Ron heard... Albus didn't want to think about it. He hurried down to the Great Hall and sat down next to Eirian. Scorpius arrived a few minutes later.

Today's dinner was tomato soup and garlic bread. When Albus had finished half his soup Professor Twinkle rose from the teachers' table and demanded attention.

"It has just been confirmed that there will be held a tournament this year. A tournament between many different schools from all over the world. Each school will send three teams with seven students in each. It will not be as dangerous as the Triwizard Tournament, but probably just as challenging, and definitely a lot more fun. Think of this as a great opportunity to make friends from other schools, and also other Houses. Everyone over the age of fifteen can sign up for the competition, but make sure to do it before next Friday when we will hold the selection."

Al could see Rose staring at him intensely from the Gryffindor table.

"If you're not seventeen yet you'll need your parents' consent. Consent forms and further information about the tournament will be found in the common rooms."

Al could almost hear Rose's mind working from across the Hall. They were definitely joining the tournament.

"Did your parents consent?"

Rose had dragged him along to the library again.

"Yes."

"Great. So they're going to choose seven students from our year to form Team One, seven sixth years for Team Two and so on. We will not compete against Team Two and Three, but against students our own age from other schools," Rose said and pointed in the information brochure. Al had already read it, but let his cousin carry on with the explanation anyway. She was very pumped up about this.

"There are eight participating schools, and the tournament lasts for six months and will be held at Tormundsheim Academy for Magical Education. That's somewhere in Scandinavia. The Beauxbatons will be there, some Egyptian school, one from China and several others. Are you ready to show them all which school's the best?"

Al nodded, suddenly feeling the irrational importance of winning the tournament.

"Write your name on this piece of paper."

And that was it. Al had signed up for a tournament that would take him away from Hogwarts for half a year. That meant six months away from many of his friends – possibly six months without Scorpius. Could Albus handle that?

"To help us select the most able students for the tournament we have the Sorting Hat. Can all the students who wish to participate please form a line in front of the teachers' table?"

Professor Longbottom and Professor Twinkle were leading the selection. When Al, Rose, Scorpius and all the others had lined up, Twinkle placed the Hat on each and everyone's head.

It was completely quiet in the Great Hall as everyone waited in anticipation. Albus could see Lilly's sullen face in the Gryffindor crowd. He knew how much she had wanted to join and felt sorry for her. For a few seconds he wished that the Hat wouldn't choose him, so that he didn't have to say goodbye his sister.

James was also hoping to be chosen for the tournament, along with his Ravenclaw girlfriend, his best friend Daniel Parker and several other seventh year students. Many of Al's cousins were also waiting in line in front of the teachers' table. Frida and Eirian were there, Jamie Thomas (Please, dear Sorting Hat, Al thought. Don't choose her!) and Rose's boyfriend Gordon.

The Hat seemed to take forever before it finally was ready to announce the teams.

"Team One," it started suddenly. "Consists of one Gryffindor student, two from Ravenclaw, one Hufflepuff and three Slytherins: Rose Weasley, Sarah Parker, Michael Long, David Morris, Albus Potter, Scorpius Malfoy and Eirian Twinkle."

Yes, Al thought. Yes!

He was going to Tormundsheim. He was going to Tormundsheim with Rose and Scorpius and Eirian. He was so excited that he didn't hear Eirian's surname, nor did he think about how she would be able to participate without talking.

None of that mattered though. He saw Lilly's face again, and she was cheering for him, even though she was going mad with jealousy.

James was also chosen, as well as all of their cousins and some of James' friends.

After the selection, Professor Longbottom announced that he and Professor Twinkle would come with them to supervise, and that they had chosen ten other students to serve as "staff." Their task would mainly be cheering. Among those were Lilly, Hugo and their green haired friend, Frida, Scorpius' friend Nott and Tyler Long.

Al and Scorpius went to eat dinner at the Slytherin table and were met by cheers and applause. April Winter was not particularly happy since she was the only Slytherin from their year left at Hogwarts.

When they had eaten, Al and Scorpius had to hurry to Quidditch practice.

"We're now facing a huge crisis!" the team captain announced, a seventh year called Danny Anderson. "I've decided to quit the Slytherin team, because I need to focus on my grades this year. Therefore I've chosen a new team captain for you. Unfortunately, he's going to Sweden or wherever to compete in a bloody tournament! And so is five other members of our team. What are we going to do? We have no fucking team left!"

"The other teams are probably in the same situation," Malfoy said reassuringly. "The Gryffindor team has lost their Keeper, their Seeker, both Beaters and a Chaser. With almost all the Weasleys gone, there's nothing left of the Gryffindor and Ravenclaw teams. We just have to arrange new try outs and hope to find someone who knows how to fly a broom."

Anderson was still not pleased and pushed his team to the limit during the Quidditch practice. Al had never looked more forward to hit the showers, but the captain kept them going for two and a half hour.

While all the other hurried to get dressed and head back to the dungeons, Al and Scorpius took their time in the shower, carefully making sure that no one noticed as they peeked at each others' naked bodies. When everyone had left the changing room, Al locked the doors and cast a silencing spell.

"You're beautiful," he whispered and went to stand in front of his boyfriend under the raining roof that served as showers.

Scorpius was about two inches taller than Al, and had long, blond hair that reached down to the small of his back. When he dressed in traditional wizard's robes, he looked exactly like a true, noble Malfoy. When he dressed in his muggle clothes he looked like someone from a rock band.

When he was naked, Scorpius looked like an angel.

Scorpius bent down to kiss him, and Al felt his cock growing as their wet, naked bodies touched. Scorpius kissed Al on the neck, moving steadily further down his chest, towards his groin. Al felt the long, blond hair brushing against his hipbone as Malfoy carefully kissed his growing erection.

It was like nothing Al had ever felt before. Until now, they had only given each other hand jobs, but this was turning out to be something completely different. Scorpius took Al's swollen cock in his mouth and sucked, licked and kissed it. When Al thought that everything was perfect, his cock went even further into Malfoy's mouth, and it didn't take long before Al shuddered and came violently into his lover's mouth.

He collapsed into Scorpius' arms and kissed him hard on the lips. Scorpius laid down on his back on the wet bathroom floor with Al on top.

"Now it's your turn," he whispered.

Malfoy's erection was throbbing with anticipation.

"Spread your legs," Al said and traced his fingers over his boyfriend's member and down to his butt. "I've read about this in the Legendary Untitled Book. Just relax."

Al pushed one finger gently inside Scorpius' opening and heard him whimper quietly.

"Do you like it?" Albus asked and inserted another finger.

"Yes," Scorpius groaned.

Al shoved his third finger in and thrust carefully back and forth. He took his lover's erection in his other hand and rubbed it gently. Malfoy panted and writhed in pleasure underneath him and moaned loudly as his cock finally burst, spilling his juice all over Al's chest.

Albus couldn't help but grin mischievously at the sight of his boyfriend, wet and naked on the tile floor, completely under Al's control.

"I think we'll have a great time in Sweden, Al," Scorpius whispered.

"I don't think Tormundsheim is in Sweden."

"Whatever."

"We should head back soon."

"Or perhaps we should wait a few minutes and start over again?"

Al laughed and kissed Scorpius' throat. They were at it again.

A/N: Hope you liked this one =) I have great plans for the next chapters, and I fear this story will go on forever. Please leave reviews and tell me what you like or dislike about the story, the characters or anything else that's on your mind. You can also send me a PM.

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