𝔐𝔢𝔯𝔠𝔲𝔯𝔶 𝔴𝔞𝔰 𝔨𝔫𝔬𝔴𝔫 𝔞𝔰 𝔮𝔲𝔦𝔠𝔨𝔰𝔦𝔩𝔳𝔢𝔯, 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔦𝔱 𝔴𝔞𝔰 𝔟𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔬 𝔟𝔢 𝔞𝔟𝔩𝔢 𝔱𝔬 𝔰𝔥𝔦𝔣𝔱 𝔟𝔢𝔱𝔴𝔢𝔢𝔫 𝔩𝔦𝔮𝔲𝔦𝔡 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔰𝔬𝔩𝔦𝔡 𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔱𝔢𝔰. 𝔗𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔢, 𝔦𝔫 𝔞𝔩𝔠𝔥𝔢𝔪𝔶, 𝔪𝔢𝔯𝔠𝔲𝔯𝔶 𝔴𝔞𝔰 𝔟𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔬 𝔰𝔥𝔦𝔣𝔱 𝔟𝔢𝔱𝔴𝔢𝔢𝔫 𝔩𝔦𝔣𝔢 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔡𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔥.
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ALBUS SEVERUS POTTER REALLY HATED being home for break. In fact, avoiding his Dad like the plague by spending breaks with Scorpius was his best chance of skipping out. But with this bloody extended break to fortify the Hogwarts school grounds after the Pureblood Killer was caught luring dementors on campus, he wasn't able to wiggle between the two detectives who'd figured it out: Rose and Scorpius were conjoined at the hip.
While everyone got to go home for the extended break, he was here watching his cousin and his best mate cuddle at every opportunity available. He almost wished he was home for break.
"Albus, are you alright? That crinkle between your brows doesn't really suit you."
The cold-blooded Slytherin captain plopped onto the seat next to him.
"Thea, I don't think I can do this." he clenched his hand tight around the arm of the chair as Rose giggled.
"What's wrong?" Althea's gaze followed to the new couple across the Slytherin common room.
"I want to vomit every time I see them." Albus confessed. "I'm still royally pissed at Scorpius for obliviating Ronnie."
Althea sighed and looped her arm through his. "I think you're just jealous of their romance."
He laughed short, knee jerking impatiently. "No. Not jealous. Very much pissed. I can't believe she'd just forgive him like that."
Althea leaned over to whisper something in his ear. "Turns out her patronus wasn't working before, but when she watched Scorpius' memories of them together in the summer, she could make one again."
His tense shoulders dropped at that. How could he be mad after finding that out?
"So you're telling me that Rose's happiest memories...were with Scorp?"
She grinned. "Oh yeah. Roxy even told me that when they played Spin the Firewhisky, Rose said she loved Scorpius- and she was on veritas serum."
He slouched in his chair. "Well, I certainly can't be upset now."
Thea stood up and ruffled his head. "You certainly can. I am."
Albus raised his brows at that. "Why are you upset?"
She huffed. "Scorpius kept this a secret from us since the start of sixth year. I don't like secrets."
"That's funny, since Slytherins are good at keeping them." he noted, finally peeling his eyes away from the couple to look at Althea. "Salazar, Althea Morena Nott, what did you do to your hair?"
Althea smirked, running a hand through her raven locks. "You like?"
"I do." he tilted his head as she shook her head side to side. "How did you grow it so quickly?"
"Roxy made a Manegro potion. It actually grew down to my waist but I cut it chin length."
"It suits you." Albus admitted. "It's just...different. You've had short hair since I've known you."
A loud bang had Albus sit straight up, scanning the Slytherin common room for any threats. His nerves were on high alert despite the grounds being fortified already.
Scorpius was already up, swinging open the door to the Slytherin dungeons to peek outside. Albus concern grew when Rose gasped at the sight and rushed out.
He glanced at Thea who had a knowing twinkle in her eye before rushing out as well.
There was a huge sign outside of the Slytherin common room. With a large...birthday....message.
Albus grimaced. He'd forgotten Scorpius' birthday.
Jay Finch-Fetchley was holding up a Muggle confetti canon. Half of Slytherin was out here, magical fireworks going off through their wands.
"January 13th already, huh." his best mate smiled, leaning against the entrance of the Slytherin dungeons while Rose rushed to hug Roxanne.
No Gryffindors were in sight other than Roxanne, thank Salazar for that. He knew that Lily had gone home, but he wasn't sure about Hugo and Dominique. He couldn't face them if they came back early and saw that he was still here and not roaming various countries with Scorpius.
Albus lingering at the entrance as well, not noticing Althea until she'd hooked her arms through both of theirs. "I know it's last minute since Roxanne and I got back from France yesterday, but I figured it would be a good start to the semester. A little party never killed anyone."
Wrong choice of words. He immediately thought of Ursula Goyle's dead body at the Yule Ball. Of how close more of his housemates had come to dying if Rose and Scorpius hadn't figured it all out.
But no one else seemed to care. Among the happiness that Althea was pushing, it was just...forgotten.
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Dinner was loud and bustling as usual, but he didn't have it in him to indulge in the large buffet. Looking at the food made him sick. Almost as much as seeing Scorpius and Althea winking at his cousins at Gryffindor's table.
Tomorrow was the last day before classes started. He had one more night to himself before preparations for classes began.
Usually he'd never come to this spot alone, since it was a place that he, Scorpius, and Althea all held sacred. But this time he needed to collect his thoughts without his two biggest distractions being present.
Climbing up the winding staircase to the Astronomy Tower, he decided there and then that he had the worst luck in all of Hogwarts at that moment. Sitting on the steps, moonlight catching the tears on her eyes, was his third biggest distraction.
"Diana?" he said quietly, so as to not startle her.
She jerked her head up, and any doubt of who she may be melted away. This was definitely Diana Thomas. She was in her civvies, a suitcase balanced under her feet. The casual wear made him doubt her identity. Usually casual wear was restricted for common rooms. But considering that she had probably just came back from the extended break, it wasn't too surprising to see her in it.
Her outfit wasn't anything gaudy or out of character. The clothes suited her. It just didn't line up with her personality. Diana Thomas was the no-nonsense Ravenclaw quidditch captain who boasted near-perfect grades. It was strange to see her in a blue satin off the shoulder top and flared khaki jeans. She had a deluge of butterfly clips in her hair that actually looked charmed to be alive. And her blue heels matched her top, tied off with a bow at the back of the ankle.
She looked soft and feminine, but her posture revealed a proud and powerful stature. The contrast threw him off.
He stepped forward, but she lurched up and snatched the suitcase rushing past him before he could get a word out.
It was then, he realized as his inquisitive green eyes followed her shaking form, that he wasn't at the Astronomy Tower. In his mindless walking, he'd actually come to the Ravenclaw Tower.
A riddle was posed by the eagle knocker and Diana whispered the answer in a hushed tone. Albus noticed the back of her hand swipe roughly at her eyes before the double doors swung open to grant her entrance. He barely got a peek in, noticing that Lysander Scamander was lounging in a plush blue loveseat in civvies, before the doors shut behind her.
He stared at the door for a moment, then decided to reroute to the Slytherin dungeons. It was probably best for him not to go to the Silver Trio's spot. If he did, he'd probably end up never hearing the end of it tomorrow at Quidditch Practice. The February game against Ravenclaw was coming up. And this time, he'd be replacing Lana Avery as one of the Beaters. Which also meant that he'd face his lab partner, who was the Keeper of Ravenclaw's quidditch team.
He decided to investigate just what exactly she was crying about before he headed off. To his surprise, there were flowers engraved on the steps. The names were painfully familiar. It was all the Ravenclaw students who had been murdered.
Albus wondered then if she was the one who engraved the flowers on each step with a name written on it. Ravenclaws were practical and precise. Emotions only served as a distraction- in fact they weren't to be useful at all. Logic was best. He couldn't imagine anyone in Ravenclaw doing something like this.
But Diana? She had confessed her feelings to him two weeks ago; she was openly mourning the loss of her housemates. Who else could it have been?
He glanced down once more at the names, guilt eating at him. He'd been so wrapped up in the housemates he'd lost, that he didn't realize other Houses lost members too. Slytherin may have been the main target, but the chaos of that one pebble directed to Slytherin had rippled into the whole Hogwarts pond.
Albus pulled out his wand to cast a quick spell, hoping that it would give comfort for whoever else decided to pause at the steps and remember the fallen witches and wizards of Ravenclaw.
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