200- Fight
It was only the fifth day of school, but both first years were already missing home. It didn't help that both of them had the attention of the whole school. They'd found out the first day that they couldn't walk down the hall without whispers following them.
"It's the other Potter."
"Is that…his son?"
"Why are they together? Shouldn't they hate each other?"
"Wasn't his dad a Death Eater?"
They hadn't left each other's side since they'd been sorted into Slytherin. Albus kept a particularly sharp lookout for anyone who'd give them trouble.
"Look, it's the Death Eater and the Mini Savior. Love really does conquer all!" a third year Ravenclaw shouted.
Albus held Scorpius back as the blond tried to launch himself at the kid.
"You shut your fat mouth," he said, struggling to keep hold of Scorpius.
"Shut your own, Potter. Stop trying to play the hero. Everyone knows you're the son Harry didn't want."
Harry hummed as he poured tea for himself and Ginny. He looked up at the window, hearing tapping. He let the owl in, and took the letter. "Ginny?"
"Yeah?"
"We have to go up to the school. Albus was in a fight."
