News and Warning: MacBook Pro for Christmas! I have a feeling this story is going to be updated much more frequently now ;) Also, I have faith that all of you can read but in case you missed the little "M" by the rating of this story, let's do a double take. There's lots of swearing and sexual stuff from this point on. Another big reason for the rating is the huge theme of teenage drinking and drug use. So please, no one be alarmed, or offended when that occurs. Sound good? Alright then, please enjoy!
Scorpius Malfoy glanced around the Great Hall with a look of contempt. He was back at Hogwarts for another year and he didn't feel the least bit happy about it. After 5 years in the same castle he was no longer interested in the talking portraits or secret passages, he wanted to be done with all of the classes and other students. The only thing Scorpius really found any interest in at Hogwarts was sneaking out of it. Well, that and teasing the first years. He looked up to the front of the hall where a giant group of them stood waiting to be sorted. They looked tiny, and most looked nervous enough to wizz in their pants. Yes, he supposed that bullying them could keep him entertained for a couple weeks at the most, but after that he would be back to complete and utter boredom.
"This year is gonna fucking suck." Andrew Chen said loudly.
So, it looked as if his best friend was of the same opinion. "My thoughts exactly Andy." Scorpius replied, "The real problem is what we are going to do about it."
"I suggest we get fucking wasted." supplied Jaysen Villacrow from across the table. Him and Andrew shared a laugh, while Tess Burke rolled her eyes. Scorpius looked over his group of friends with a smirk before his eyes landed on his other best friend, Stephanie Blanc. Her gaze seemed to be fixed on something across the hall. Wendy Damille, who was sitting next to Stephanie noticed the girl's stare as well.
"What on earth are you looking at Steph?" Wendy questioned.
Stephanie giggled in response but didn't look away from the scene in front of her.
"It's like a train wreck. I can't look away." Stephanie said quietly.
"What is it Steph?" Scorpius asked trying to get a look at what she saw. Then he did, and he agreed it was a little like a train wreck. Albus Potter was standing over the Gryffindor table talking to his cousin Rose. He hadn't sat down yet, which was starting to catch the attention of the other students. It seemed like Rose wasn't letting him sit, at least not with her. She kept frowning and pointing over at him, and her mouth was moving quickly like she was angry. Of course over the roar of the Great Hall no one could hear what she was saying, but a moment later when Albus starting frowning and talking quickly as well it was obvious that they were having a fight.
They continued for a few more moments, but the longer they talked; the more and more attention Albus was bringing to himself. He started to look uncomfortable, because people around him were beginning to stare.
"Merlin, she's kind of a bitch huh?" Sullivan Bole said after a few more moments of them fighting. "I mean, she knows he's embarrassed, why wont she just let him sit down? People can fight while sitting."
"Poor guy." Wendy added nodding towards Sullivan.
"Eh, you guys suck, I think its hilarious. Poor sod, I guess nobody does like him, not even his family." Jaysen supplied, snickering.
No one else said anything, but watched as Albus suddenly started to walk away, he walked all the way around the table, eyes watching him the whole way. The noise in the Great Hall had even quieted a little as students eagerly watched what was going to happen. When Albus had reached the other side of the table, directly across from his cousin Rosie, he was standing in front of Jeremy Astor. Now that he had gone to the other side of the table, Albus had his back to the Slytherins and they couldn't see the interaction between the two.
"Wonder what that's all about." Steph said, finally looking away and turning back to her friends.
"You mean you didn't hear Weasley screaming at him on the train?" Andrew asked, "Something about him being rude to her boyfriend."
"Oh, he sat down!" Wendy replied excitedly. "She must have made him apologize."
"Albus Potter, what a pathetic kid." Jaysen added.
"He really does let everyone walk all over him." Sullivan added.
"Hey! Scorpius, remember last year when we found out that he was obsessed with you?" Andrew asked with a laugh.
"What?" Wendy shrieked, "When did you think that?"
"We had charms with him and he literally stared at Scorpius for the whole class, everyday. Remember Scorpius?"
"Yeah, I remember." Scorpius replied, "It was weird."
"What, was he in love with you or something?" Jaysen asked in disbelief.
"Is that so hard to imagine Jayse?" Scorpius asked, "After all I am irresistible."
They all had a good laugh and a moment later the sorting began. Everyone quieted down as the first years were divided one by one into separate houses. Scorpius was rather uninterested in the whole show, but cheered half-heartedly with the rest of his friends whenever Slytherin received a new student. About half way through the ceremony Scorpius noticed that Andy wasn't cheering along with the rest of them. Looking to his left he saw that Andy wasn't even remotely paying attention to the sorting. Instead his friend was staring off into space, with an evil look in his eye. Bloody hell… Scorpius had seen that look before, and it was never a look he was very fond of. Andy was plotting something; something good by the look of it, and Scorpius somehow knew that what ever it was, it would involve himself. Because somehow Andy's plots always did involved Scorpius.
The sorting ended and the headmaster, Professor Saphed, gave a short speech about how education was the reason that they were all at Hogwarts and that they should take their classes and schoolwork seriously. But, that by no means should the year be boring, and that they should all be sure to have some fun along the way. Scorpius didn't mind Professor Saphed, he was a rather nice man, but he hadn't really been paying attention to the speech, too occupied with the thought of what his best friend was scheming. Sure enough as soon as the headmaster announced dinner was served, Andrew jumped in with an announcement of his own.
"Ladies and gents, fear no more, I have a plan to remedy the absolute boredom that would have been sixth year." Andrew sat there with a proud look on his face, waiting for someone to respond to his claim. Stephanie however was the only one of the group who decided to say anything.
"Here we go again."
Scorpius lay in bed a few hours later with his mind racing. He had tried to fall asleep but just couldn't quite manage it. Andrew's announcement earlier, as he had feared, did include him. In fact, it centered around him.
"Ruin Albus Potter" Andrew had said. That was the plan for the year. They would bring Albus into their circle of friends, using Scorpius who would pretend to like Albus, then they would just mess around with him. They would bring him to parties and watch him make a fool of himself. Get him drunk and send him off to make out with strangers. Maybe even break his heart, if he really was in love with Scorpius. He would be their little pet for the year, then when they got bored they could drop him, and let him go running back to his cousin and his sad little life. Scorpius didn't know why he had such a problem with this plan. All his other friends seemed okay with it. It wasn't as if they hadn't done this thing before, used people that is. In fact they did it all the time. He remembered in their third year when they convinced these Hufflepuffs that they could join their group if they went and spent the night in the Forbidden Forest. Well, there was a problem with some centaurs apparently, but the students got out of the hospital in less than a month. They didn't even tell on Scorpius and his friends. In fourth year they made the first years run down to the kitchens every night and get them all food. They even made them bring back a house elf once, then they made the house elf give Jaysen a foot massage. Fifth year had centered more around stealing things than using people. The sorting hat went missing for a few months before mysteriously appearing in the Ravenclaw common room one morning. All of the rubies in the Gryffindor house points counter vanished as well. No one ever found them, but they were at the bottom of the Black Lake. All of the brooms for the Hufflepuff quidditch team disappeared before their first game of the season. They were found the next day, splintered into pieces out behind the greenhouses.
The point is, Scorpius and his friends were mean. He knew it, they knew it, and they didn't really mind. They just liked to have fun, and every year they needed a new way to stay entertained, this year just happened to be Albus Potter. So why was Scorpius so nervous?
It wasn't the gay thing either. Scorpius was known around school as... well… maybe promiscuous was the right word. He had never been in a serious relationship but messed around with more girls than he could remember, boys too, although not as often. The first boy he had ever been with was Cullen Baddock, in his third year. Cullen had been in seventh year, was captain of the quidditch team, and utterly gorgeous. After the Slytherin team had won their first game of the season Cullen and Scorpius had both gotten drunk at the "celebration" in the common room, and made out. No one really minded (not much prejudice at Hogwarts nowadays) so Scorpius and Cullen had continued the casual relationship for the rest of the year. They never went farther then sucking each other's cocks, but Scorpius still remembered it fondly.
Over the summer Scorpius had sex with a guy for the first time. He had been wasted and this cute kid named Leo started flirting with him. One thing led to another and soon enough Scorpius had him naked and in a bed. He didn't really mind sex with a boy, it wasn't all that different from sex with a girl.
Regardless, Scorpius didn't mind wooing Albus Potter, if he was being honest with himself, he thought Albus was decent looking for a weird loner. There was something else that was holding him back from accepting Andrew's plan. Maybe he felt bad, using the guy.
Great, he thought rolling over in bed, sixth year and I decide to grow a bloody conscience. With that last thought he decided he could worry about it in the morning, and closed his eyes, at last falling asleep.
Albus woke up early the next morning, eager to get up and go down to breakfast before any of his roommates. He hadn't spoken to Jeremy since his "apology" the night before, and based on the smug look the boy had been wearing since, he didn't want to. Although today was the first day of classes for the rest of the school the sixth years got the day off. They all needed the day to meet with the heads of their houses and decide, based on their O.W.L.s scores, which classes they could take this year. Since Albus' name was at the beginning of the alphabet, his meeting was early in the morning; yet another reason for his waking up before anyone else. Throwing off his pajamas he was about to put on his uniform when he stopped, spotting his reflection in the mirror across the room. Walking over he observed himself for a moment. He was pale and skinny, with no muscle to brag about. It hardly looked like he had reached puberty, with his lack of body hair. His toes looked funny, after that one time James had hexed them off, they never grew back quite right. His ears were kinda big; his hair was an awful mess. The only things Albus really did like about himself were his eyes. They were a bright, brilliant green, just like his fathers, only without glasses to hide them. Unfortunately, having beautiful eyes wasn't a very manly trait. Sighing, Albus walked back over to his trunk and got dressed. No matter what Lily, or her friends, said he knew he wasn't attractive. Albus had learned to accept it and didn't really mind, but by his sixth year Albus did hope that maybe someone could see past his looks, or his reputation and just like him for who he was. Looking around at his roommates before he left the dormitory his eyes landed on Jeremy. He remembered the night before how he had begged to sit with Rosie, and how everyone had laughed at him when he had to apologize to Jeremy.
No, he decided, this year will be just as lonely as the last.
Turning, he left his room quickly and went down to the Great Hall to eat.
"Just lovely Albus!" Professor Longbottom told him after glancing at his O.W.L. results. "It looks like you can continue in any class of your choice." His head of house, and also close family friend beamed down at him, and Albus couldn't help but smile back.
"Now, you still want to be a curse-breaker I imagine?" Professor Longbottom asked.
"Of course professor!" Albus replied quickly, "That's all I want."
"Well, then I would recommend continuing in transfiguration, potions, charms of course, defense against the dark arts, history of magic, and probably ancient runes as well." Professor Longbottom continued, glancing down at a chart that showed all the O.W.L. classes, and their times.
"That leaves you with about seven free periods though… oh! Look, you could fit in herbology!" he said with a wink, "If you're interested."
"I'd love to professor." Albus said. And he was being honest. As much as Albus didn't like school, he loved the classes. Herbology was one of his favorites, even if it didn't really correspond with his future field of study.
"Well lovely. You'll have a pretty tight schedule most days, but on Tuesdays you don't have class until 11 and on Fridays you'll have no classes after lunch. Sound good?"
"That sounds fine Professor. Thank you very much" Albus was handed his schedule and he glanced at it for only a moment before folding it up and stowing it in his robes.
"There's one more thing Albus, if you have time." Professor Longbottom continued.
"Well, of course Professor, what is it?" Albus said.
"It's something that I have discussed with your parents and we all agree it could be good for you."
Albus became wary when he heard 'good for you', "What is it professor?" He asked.
"Well, your uncle Bill knows how interested you are in curse-breaking."
"Of course, we talk about it all the time. He has loads of stories from the time he worked in Egypt."
"Right, well he has some contacts that are looking for help over the summer and he proposed that you could go, sort of like an internship, a… practicum, if you will."
Albus didn't reply for a moment and his professor looked up, interested in the boy's reaction. He chuckled a little to himself when he saw that Albus' jaw had literally dropped.
"Yo-you mean it professor? Really?" Albus asked slowly.
"Of course Albus. Harry and Ginny and I think it would be great for you. You would have to keep your grades up of course, and stay out of trouble, but I doubt that would be a problem for you. If you're interested I'll contact the appropriate people this week and let them know."
"Of course Professor!" Albus said excitedly, "Of course I want to go! Where is it? How long? When can I leave?"
Longbottom chuckled again by how excited his student was. He had always like Albus Potter, and this was why. The boy had a good heart, and was a hard worker. He deserved this trip, and Neville decided he would do whatever he could to make it happen for Albus.
"It's in Saudi Arabia. You would probably leave a week or two after term gets out, and it would probably last for at least a couple months. That's a long time to be away from your family Albus."
"Somehow I think I can manage." Albus replied with a grin. Professor Longbottom grinned back.
"Well it's settled then, I'll write your parents, and your uncle and let you know when there are more details."
"Thank you so much Professor. This is so amazing, I can't wait!"
"It's my pleasure Albus. I'll see you tomorrow for herbology."
"Bye Professor!" Albus called walking out.
Once he had left the room Albus couldn't restrain himself. He jumped up in the air and laughed out loud, he even skipped down the hallway for a few paces, before catching himself. Luckily no one was around to see. Saudi Arabia! He was going to go to Saudi Arabia! He had read a book on Middle Eastern curse-breaking over the holidays. There were genies and tombs all hidden under the sand. Some things had been trapped down there for thousands of years! Screw James, and screw stupid Jeremy Astor. He was going to Saudi Arabia! He started to run back down to the Great Hall, hoping that his cousin Rose would be there. He knew that she was still a little mad at him for the day before, but she wouldn't be after she heard! He knew she would understand his excitement and join in with him, no one understood Albus' love for curse-breaking better then Rosie. He continued to run down the hall, grinning like an idiot. He was aware of the weird looks that people passing by were giving him, but for once he didn't even care.
"Have a good summer?" Scorpius asked. Isabella nodded back vigorously. Well, at least it looked like she was nodding. Her head was bobbing up and down, but that could have been simply because she was sucking on his dick. A moment later Scorpius got a real answer, when she stopped to take a breath, and replied to his question with a breathy, "Fine, you?" before descending again on his crotch.
"It was nice. My parents took me to France for a few weeks to visit my grandparents." Isabella gave a little hum of acknowledgment, which felt amazing to Scorpius. He didn't have the best of mornings. Right before lunch his meeting with his head of house had gone terribly. He had done dreadfully on all of his O.W.L.s, probably because he had been drunk for a few of them. Professor Birgmout had yelled at him, saying that at this rate he would have no future, and that he had royally fucked up his life. Well, maybe she didn't phrase it like that, but it had been pretty harsh. Only by bending the rules and consulting a few teachers had she been able to get him into transfiguration. Defense against the darks arts and potions he had actually done well enough to get into, but herbology, charms, history of magic and muggle studies were no longer options for him. He didn't really mind, he hated all of those classes anyways. The only thing was now he had to take shit courses to get a full schedule. Divination, with some fucking centaur, and care of magical creatures, with that fat, hairy grounds keeper. He had needed to get his mind off of things so during lunch he found Isabella Swane, seventh year Gryffindor, and invited her to an abandoned classroom. She agreed, and when they entered the room, and locked the door, she immediately had dropped to her knees and started kissing his fully clothed crotch. She was more of a slut than he had even remembered. He wasted no time getting right to it, hoping that she was better than he remembered too, and she was.
Scorpius felt himself getting close to the end, so he reached forward and grabbed Isabella's head, pulling it down harder on his cock. He thrust lightly once into her mouth and then came in the back of her throat. She didn't seem to mind, and swallowed it, before pulling away, and wiping her mouth on her sleeve.
Scorpius grabbed his pants and pulled the back on, before Isabella sat down on his lap.
"Bad day?" she asked.
"You have no idea." Scorpius replied wrapping his arms around her waist. She leaned back onto his chest. On top of his horrid schedule, Andy had already started pestering Scorpius about how to get Albus. That was another reason he had invited Isabella for this little rendezvous. She was a Gryffindor after all; she must know something about her fellow housemate.
"Isabella, can you tell me what you know about Albus Potter?" Scorpius asked her.
"I guess… what do you want to know?"
"Well, why does everyone seem to hate him?" Scorpius decided that was the most important question on hand.
"You mean you don't remember? Your sorting? When he was crying?" she asked surprised.
"Well yeah, but that cant be why."
"That was definitely the start. His brother James, who is in my year, started telling us all that Albus wanted to get into Slytherin and he was so disappointed that he started crying. Can you imagine? What a freak."
"So you believe it?" Scorpius asked surprised. How could anyone believe a story like that?
"Well sure, I mean look at the kid. He just sits by himself and studies all the time. It's obvious he shouldn't be in Gryffindor."
"He sounds more like a Hufflepuff than a Slytherin to me." Scorpius said dryly. Isabella giggled and nodded.
"Well who does he hang out with? And what's the deal between him and Jeremy Astor?" Scorpius continued, eager for more.
"He doesn't really hangout with anyone besides his cousin Rose. Her friends all hate him I think. Jeremy is dating Rose and he hates Albus because he thinks Rose spends too much time with her weirdo cousin. Poor Rose, she's too nice for her own good." Isabella finished and started sucking on Scorpius' neck. Scorpius was thinking about what he had just been told. So, Albus was just as lonely and pathetic as he looked. He definitely would have no problems swaying the boy to hang out with them then. There was still the matter of whether Scorpius actually wanted to or not though. Either way, he should probably go talk to Andy, Steph and the whole group about it. Gently pushing Isabella off his lap he said goodbye and kissed her on the cheek before standing up and heading for the door.
"Wait!" Isabella said, "Scorpius, wha- I mean, well, what are we?"
He turned and looked at her amused. "What ever do you mean dear?"
"Well we did this and some… other things a few times last year. I just mean, well, do you want to start dating?"
Scorpius wanted to laugh, but instead tried to be polite. "I don't date, sorry. And, well even if I did, I don't think you're really my type." He replied, smirking slightly.
"What do you mean?" She asked confused.
So much for polite, Scorpius thought, but she was asking for it. "Don't take this the wrong way Isabella. I'm not trying to say that you're a whore. Well, let me just put it this way. If your vagina had a password, it would be password."
And with that he walked out of the room, and headed down to the Slytherin common room in search of his friends.
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