Summary: Do y'all remember the holocaust? Do y'all remember what happened to the Jews during that time? Well if so then you'll definitely understand this story. The muggles find out about Wizards and decided to treat them the same way Germans treated the Jews... What happened to Albus Potter during the ten years of this Wizard holocaust? What is his ten years of torture story? Mpreg/Rape/eventual Scorbus

Warning

This story contains rape, heavy bashing, angst, murder, child abuse, mpreg etc etc.

Gasps from every corner of the room were heard after Albus said that. Everyone is in shock, however, no one is more shocked than the Potter-Weasley family.

"He's only fourteen." Ginny whispered absolutely horrified.

Many muggles are screaming that it's not possible so Albus says "your right it's not possible. I will be the first to admit that I am a freak of nature, but I'm not here to talk about the fact that I can get pregnant. I gave birth to a baby pretty much once a year ever since I was eight years old, I haven't gone a day without being pregnant since I was seven and I wouldn't be surprised if I am once again pregnant right now."

"Holy shit. How is he still alive from that?" James muttered with wide eyes.

"Where are they today? Wouldn't they be here with you?" A witch in the front asked curiously.

A sad look replaced Albus' serious demeanor and he says "four of my children were brutally murdered and my baby who is still alive today is only a couple months old and he is here today." He takes a deep breath and continues "my children are the only light in my life and neither one of them deserved to die the way they did. The people I was with killed them because they used accidental magic, accidental magic is very common and normal for a magical child, so why did they kill them? My oldest Athena Marie Potter was born when I was barely eight and she was maliciously stabbed to death at only nine months old, my second child Jaden Hope Potter was born when I was almost nine and she was shot in the head when she was three years old, my third child Nico Christopher Potter was born when I was a little over ten years old and he was five months old when they broke his neck on purpose to kill him, my fourth child Indigo Rosalie was two years old when she was chocked to death, and finally my youngest son Jameson Harold Potter he's still alive today and I'm entirely grateful for that."

Almost everyone in the room had either a sad or guilty feeling and Albus is openly silently crying.

"Do y'all have any idea how bad it hurts holding your dead child in your arms? Imagine carrying a baby for approximately nine months and going through an excruciating painful labor and delivery only to watch them take their last breath way before they're ready... Bet y'all don't know how that feels... You see my point is innocent lives are being taken all because of a petty fear! How could y'all look an innocent child in the eye and just kill them? It kills me everyday knowing my babies are no longer with me, I don't care who their fathers are of how hold I am they are still my babies and I hate that I failed to protect them. I did everything I could to keep them safe and yet they are dead. For years I was told that I'm a terrible father for letting my children die, after a while I began to believe them, if it wasn't for Indigo walking up to me and saying I love you daddy I probably would have killed myself after I had no more babies to take care of." Albus said with tears dripping down his face. "Do y'all see why I want equal rights? This world is a cruel and terrible and it needs to change, no one should have to go through what I went through and I'd be damned if I sit here and allow more innocent lives to be taken."

Claps and wolf whistles came from every direction. Many people are touched by his words and a lot of people are crying.

Ginny wipes her eyes and says "I just wanna go up there and hug him close."

"Me too." Harry whispered trying not to cry. His son has been through too much and he hopes that they'll be able to reunite and Albus remember his family.

"I hope this law passes because I wanna raise my baby boy in a world where I know he's safe and sound... Hopefully you guys take the story into consideration."

"What're you gonna do if the law passes?"

"Imma take my son and find my family." Albus said looking dead ass serious.

Albus starts walking away from the cheering crowd. The Prime Minister starts talking, but Harry and Ginny couldn't wait any longer. They stand up and work their way to the front of the crowd.

Harry and Ginny run to the front and managed to get past the security guards, when they got halfway up the stairs they lock eyes with Albus and freeze. "Albus..." They whispered trying not to cry.

"Mom... Dad..." Albus whispered with wide eyes.

End of chapter.