AN: Bet you didn't see that one coming?? Haha.

In case it wasn't clear, the reason Scorpius was growing distant from Albus was because he had to hide his drug habit. At the end of the chapter, Albus and Scorpius promised each other that they would do everything together, and subsequently Albus began taking drugs too.

No, not medical drugs. Recreational drugs.

Disclaimer: Don't own any of the characters or anything even remotely related to the Harry Potter Franchise, except my own copies of the books and some merchandise.

Asphixus Potion

Fourth year had come to an end. Gryffindor had won the Quidditch cup and Ravenclaw the House Cup. When the Potters arrived at their home, they were greeted by their mother. Even Albus. It appeared she was acting as if nothing had ever happened, with the exception of the fact that she didn't mention Scorpius's name. Or Draco's, which in itself was unusual. As the kids could recall, she revered the older Malfoy and absolutely adored the youngest Malfoy, Lucien.

Harry noticed immediately that his youngest son looked a bit ill. He was almost as pale as Scorpius (which was dreadfully pale) and his messy hair seemed to be a bit lanky. He even looked thinner. But he said nothing, assuming it to be the result of the feud with Ginny.

Lily noticed too, but also said nothing, knowing the truth. Albus and Scorpius took recreational drugs: potions that Scorpius had invented and brewed himself. She took some of the milder ones too occasionally. There was nothing quite as fun as being high or stoned with her brother and his boyfriend, who happened to be her best friends. But even she could see that the heavier stuff they were taking was affecting their appearances.

Albus was really excited to see Teddy. He'd missed him so much. . . The only thing that could ruin his holiday now was the fact that couldn't be with both Teddy and Scorpius at his own home. But he enjoyed his time with Teddy nonetheless, who (like in the Christmas holidays) helped him see Scorpius on the quiet.

Two weeks into the holiday, after Albus had gotten to spend an entire day with his boyfriend and had had mind-blowing sex with him, he received his supply of potions to last him the holiday.

Teddy was curious about Scorpius's new invention potions, which he'd been told about in letters from the two boys. Likewise, Albus and Scorpius were inquisitive about Teddy's new obsession. . . A Muggle named Oli Sykes who Teddy apparently adored.

"I've never actually met him" Teddy informed Albus. "He's a celebrity in the Muggle world"

"Oh?" Albus laughed. "What does he look like?"

"Like I look now" Teddy said proudly. He'd metamorphmaged into the image of Oliver Sykes.

"Ah, so that's what this new look was inspired by. I love the artwork on your skin. . . How's it done? Doesn't it smudge?"

"No, dear Al, it doesn't! It's called a tattoo. Well I have several. . . I can just will them to appear on my skin due to my, uh, talent, but if you wanted one you'd have to get it done at a tattoo studio" Teddy told his 'brother'.

"That's awesome! I want it" Albus laughed a typical stoner-laugh.

"So let's test out that potion Scor made" said Teddy.

And the two of them tripped on Asphixus Potion.

*

The first of September arrived, and Albus and Scorpius and Rose boarded the train for their Fifth year. Albus had turned fifteen during the summer and had grown an inch or two. Scorpius, on the other hand, had not yet had his birthday but had grown several inches. He was now five foot five, only two inches shorter than Albus. Which he was mightily pleased about. He still wore the pants in the relationship; he felt he should be taller.

Lily was going into her third year, and James his seventh. He was Head Boy. Rose was a prefect.

On the train, Lily sat with Albus, Scorpius, and two of their friends that were also in Slytherin. James and Rose had duties to perform, She had hopes of being Head Girl in two year's time.

When the witch with the sweet trolley stopped at their compartment, Scorpius bought all sorts of sweets for everyone.

"Thanks mate! Merlin, I knew you were rich but you never used to be generous" Matthew Parkinson joked, tearing into a packet of Bertie Botts'.

"I hate spending my family's money" Scorpius explained. "But this is my own, hence I don't mind being generous, as you put it, Matt"

"Blimey, how'd you make all that money, Scor?" Leah Zabini asked.

"Let's just say Scor here is running his own business" Lily winked.

The potion Scorpius had developed during his forth year and perfected during the summer holiday, he was now producing and selling in fairly large quantities to Teddy Lupin, who was selling to lots of witches and wizards on the black market (mostly in Knockturne Alley). He was essentially dealing drugs, with Scorpius as his supplier.

Albus was personally impressed with Scorpius's genius, of using his natural talents to earn profit and make the lives of other people better. Not to mention, the Liquid Luck had turned out perfect. Scorpius had provided Albus with three small vials of it for 'emergency situations'.

"By they way, guys, Albus and I have something to tell you" Scorpius announced to their two closest non-familial friends.

"Yeah?" Matthew enquired.

"We're gay, we're dating, and yeah, we're shagging. Now you know" Scorpius stated matter-of-factly.

"That's pretty weird, I won't even lie" Leah said, opening a Chocolate Frog and grabbing it before it hopped away. "But whatever" she smiled.

"I already knew, but thanks for sharing" Matthew said. "Dude, I got a new broom!"

The rest of the ride passed with amicable chatter.

AN: I know this chapter wasn't the greatest, but it was necessary. . . So just bear with me, okay?

In future chapters, Teddy appears much more often, and some focus is put on the Harry/Draco thing.

Please review! I know lots of readers probably aren't into the whole drug abuse thing, but as the writer it's my right. Lol. I won't disappoint you so just stick with me, okay?

Now go read my new Albus/Scorpius one-shot, Magnum Opus and review!

Next Chapter: The Weasleys' Hatred

He'd expected the fury of one hotheaded Weasley. What he got was two.

. . .to be continued!