I realize how late this is and I'm really sorry like, I'm really sorry! I tried to finish this in August… but my family was faced with a huge tragedy. My grandmother died. I couldn't do much after that…

Disclaimer: I Do Not, and will Never own the Harry Potter series. This is the amazing J.K. Rowling's work.

Warnings: homo and inappropriate behaviours

It was a normal autumn day at Hogwarts, the sun was barely shining, the birds were kind of singing and the whomping willow was softly moving with the slight wind. Albus and Scorpius were sitting under a tree in the yard of the school, studying the day away. They had a huge Charms exam coming up soon and they agreed that after lunch, they'd go practice certain spells and charms on each other.

About ten minutes after lunch, Scorpius and Al found themselves in an abandoned classroom, each taking turns practicing their spells. Albus would do one, Scorpius would do one and they alternated like that as they practiced.

"Sonorus!" Albus announced loudly, amplifying his voice due to the charm's effect. Scorpius let out a laugh and said, "Al for Merlin's sake, shut up!" Al, in a frenzied attempt to stop the charm's effect, panicked and threw his wand.

Scorpius lost it and collapsed to the floor laughing. All Al could comprehend of his friend's giggles was, "should have -ahhaha- seen your face -hahahah-" And Al couldn't help but stick his lower lip out and maybe cross his arms a bit.

"Scorp that's not fair! You told me that spell would make my face turn blue, not make my voice louder than a Quidditch announcer!" he argued as Scorp got his life together on the floor. He started giggling again but held it back the best he could as he struggled to pull himself up. His laughter was quickly extinguished, however, when someone wandered in and leaned against the doorframe. Both boys stared at the man, who looked strangely familiar, though neither of them could put their fingers on just who it was. The man looked to be 7th year or so.

"Hello boys" the man's low, raspy voice drawled, his left hand coming up to sweep his longish brown hair out of his face. Albus stared at the guy's facial features, which were somewhat feminine. He had high, defined cheekbones, half-lidded, brown eyes and dark skin. He looked somewhat dreamy with his highly seductive look. He tilted his head a bit to the right as his right hand came up, his elbow on his hip. As the man stared at his nails, which were impeccably kept, he voice tore the silence that had come over the room.

"It's curious that I find you two here, after witnessing something slightly peculiar not long ago between you." He murmured creepily. His eyes shot up from his nails as he made eye contact with Albus, then Scorpius.

Slight fear and paralysing nervousness penetrated the boys' bodies and minds. They both wanted to run, but neither of them could. Albus shot Scorpius a glance through the corner of his eye. He saw that Scorpius also had fear in his eyes, and Al's first instinct was the grab him and try to run through the door that the man was blocking. The 7th year didn't budge, except to push them back into the room and close the door. It was then that Albus knew that he and Scorp were in some kind of danger.

"And what would that be?" Scorp challenged, and Al wished that the other didn't say anything.

"I saw you two enjoying your new special… powers." the man said, now nonchalantly stretching his muscles. "I came to tell you that I'm going to the Ministry with this information… unless I get something in return." Panic flooded the boys but they did not show it.

"What do you want from us?" Albus inquired nervously.

"A little… Something" the man's unsettling voice made the hairs on the back of Albus' neck stand. The man advanced on Scorp and just as his hand reached out to grab him; Albus jumped in the way and was roughly seized by the arm. Just then it occurred to Al what this man's name was. Vaughn Moar, a 6th year prefect in Ravenclaw.

Vaughn shot a spell at Scorp, which tied him to a chair and gagged him. Albus wanted to die seeing Scorp being held down to a chair with a piece of cloth keeping him quiet. Al struggled against Vaughn to get to Scorp but his grip was too tight and all he could do was hope that the blond would be okay. Vaughn cast the same spell at Albus. He became constricted to a desk in a provocative position. His backside was in the air and he could feel the brunet yanking his pants off violently. He felt exposed to the world in the worst way ever. As if having his bare arse shown wasn't bad enough, Scorp was being forced to watch what was about to happen. Apparently, Vaughn wanted to hear his screams, so his gag was removed. The black haired boy's first immediate reaction was to scream to the blond, who was stilled gagged and tied down, "Look away! Look away Scorp!"

Scorpius squeezed his eyes shut. He could hear the zipper of the older man's trousers being undone. The next second, Al's screams pierced his ears and the blond boy opened his eyes and looked up. Albus had tears running down his pink face, his green irises shimmering against the red of his sclera. Scorpius couldn't handle watching Al get violated like this. He tried to get up, so he could get to his friend, but his bonds were too tight.

Albus turned his head painfully, seeing as Vaughn had a handful of his hair clenched in his fist, and cried out "Scorpius! Look away!"

The blond closed his eyes again and screamed as loud as he could. He could hear the table rocking violently and Al's screams nearly killed him. He looked up and through his gag, he said "Al… it'll be ok… I promise." He yelled and hollered louder than ever and hoped with all of his heart that someone would come.

Albus felt like he was being torn into from behind, over and over until he could take it no more. His hair felt like it was close to being yanked from his scalp. His vision faded. The last thing he heard was Scorpius telling him it would be okay before he blacked out.

Scorpius watched as Al's head lolled to the side and rested on the desk. He looked peaceful for the first time since this started and Scorp couldn't help but see that he was very beautiful. He ignored the thought and kept screaming. Just then the door slammed open and their saviour ran in. Scorpius was so relieved to see that it was none other than James Potter himself.

"Stupefy!" James screamed as one of his friends ran in and muttered the counter curse to free Scorpius. He got up and ran across the room despite the fact that his legs were numb. Vaughn had collapsed in the corner thanks to James and Scorpius would be ever grateful. He stood by Al's side and slowly ran his fingers through the other boy's hair as James gently pulled his brother's trousers up. The friend who was there previously had run off to go get Professor McGonagall and Madam Pomfrey. Scorpius kissed the mop of black hair and felt Al's cheek. It was sticky from the tears and all too hot. He pressed his lips to his face and held onto his hand, which had dropped down to his side. The blond boy leaned down and as he swept the hair away from the other's face, whispered "I love you. It'll be okay, Albus Severus. Help is coming."

Scorpius refused to move from Al's side as he was being taken to the hospital wing. He went with him and stayed until he woke up. He had been in shock from the rape. Scorp blamed himself for it. He thought that he should have been the one… He would have been the one if it weren't for Albus. Albus he thought you saved me. How can I ever repay you? As Albus awoke, the blond hopped up from the chair he was sitting on and grabbed onto the other's hand.

"Scorpius…?" A low, groggy voice murmured.

"Yeah?" Scorp answered softly, his grip on Al's hand tightening.

"I love you too"

A/N: So there's the end. I know it's soon. I really wanted to continue, but I can't. This is it. I have 0 ideas. It's been fun. Thanks for reading! I hope you enjoyed. Perhaps one day I'll continue.

Until we meet again,

-Koibito18