If I a had wrote Harry Potter, none of these characters would die, and Harry would have. As they die, it's not mine
Albus tiptoed down into the hall. He could here Harry, Ron, Ginny and Hermione arguing. "if we blame all the blacks, every one in that family, it's easy. It gets them all out the way. I cannot deal with Delphini. And I will not have my son love that monsters son" Harry was saying. "your problem isn't with scorpius's father though, is it? You can't stand your son loving another boy. And you would condemn your own godson, and your godfather, just to stop Albus? Harry, you are despicable. How could you? Love is love, regardless of whethertthey live a boy or a girl. Arresting scorpius won't stop Albus being gay. It will just hurt him. Harry, Newt Scamander, he told me Dumbledore was gay. " Hermione argued." Hermione, you hate Newt. You think he was a prejudiced hypocritical asshole who set up the werewolf registry. He is a liar too." Harry said. " I hate him because I can't see the difference between a muggle born registry and a werewolf registry! But you would arrest your godson because your son loves his second cousin! I'm done here!" Hermione yelled, storming out the room. She saw Albus crying, in the hallway." "mione? Get me out of here." Albus said. Hermione grabbed his hand, and they apparated to Andromeda's house.