#alpius

DATE: 12/30/16 STATUS: Just reblogging

So as my brain decided to unfortunately also take a rest this holiday break, I am officially returning back to the world of fanfictions.

I started with Jercy a few days ago, and man, I’m still lost inside these endless fanfics. I’m also off to search for Solangelo stuff and Scorbus. Are there any recommended fanfictions for these? Preferably smut but whatever will do.

Albus: ‘Hmpf-’ Scorpius: ‘No way. Not until you finish your potions homework.’ - Albus seems to have a different perspective on how to sort his priorities.

Here is a compilation of scorbus moments, all taken word for word from the hpatcc script (which I do not own, in case of copyright issues). Most of them speak for themselves:

Act 1:

Scene 14 “AMOS: This is going to be dangerous. ALBUS: We know. SCORPIUS: Do we? … AMOS: You do understand even getting the Time-Turner will risk your lives. ALBUS: We’re ready to put our lives at risk. SCORPIUS: Are we?”

scorpius hasn’t a clue what’s going on or what albus is planning but he follows him to different worlds and through time itself, even after a warning that he is likely to lose his life doing it

Scene 16 “ALBUS: Right. Me next. SCORPIUS: No. No way, José. If we’re doing this, we’re doing it (he puts on a pair of familiar-looking glasses with a smile) together.”

Scene 19 “SCORPIUS/HARRY: My point is, there’s a reason we’re friends, Albus — a reason we found each other, you know?”  

“ALBUS/RON: How to distract Scorpius from difficult emotional issues. Take him to a library.”

let us notice the choice of words, “take him” - that sounds date-like enough, doesn’t it?

Act 2:

Scene 4 ft. jealous cinnamon roll “SCORPIUS appears at the back of the stage. He looks at his friend talking to a girl — and part of him likes it and part of him doesn’t.”

“DELPHI: Great. Wizzo! SCORPIUS: What’s wizzo? SCORPIUS steps forward decisively. ALBUS: Cracked the spell. I mean, it’s pretty basic, but I was — well, I cracked it. SCORPIUS (over-enthusiastic, trying to join in): And I’ve found our way through to the school.”

“SCORPIUS isn’t enjoying the DELPHI-ALBUS double act.”

Scene 9, after Harry separates Scorpius and Albus “ALBUS looks up at SCORPIUS and his heart breaks. He walks on. … ALBUS: I can’t, okay? SCORPIUS: You can’t what? ALBUS: Just — we’ll be better off without each other, okay? SCORPIUS is left looking up after him. Heartbroken.”

tell me this does not resemble a classic break-up scene

Scene 12 “ALBUS enters and walks up one staircase. SCORPIUS enters and walks up another. The staircases meet. The two boys look at each other. Lost and hopeful—all at once. And then ALBUS looks away and the moment is broken—and with it, possibly, the friendship. And now the staircases part — the two look at each other — one full of guilt — the other full of pain — both full of unhappiness.”

the entire Act 3 Scene 12 - the actual entire scene - is just scorbus, honestly

Scene 14 “DELPHI: Albus needs you, Scorpius. That’s a wonderful thing. SCORPIUS: He needs me to do what? DELPHI: That’s the thing, isn’t it? About friendships. You don’t know what he needs. You only know he needs it. Find him, Scorpius. You two — you belong together.”

even Delphi can see this, jfc

Scene 16 “ALBUS: No. They’re not true. And I’ll tell you why. Because I don’t think Voldemort is capable of having a kind son — and you’re kind, Scorpius. To the depths of your belly, to the tips of your fingers. I truly believe Voldemort — Voldemort couldn’t have a child like you. Beat. SCORPIUS is moved by this. SCORPIUS: That’s nice — that’s a nice thing to say. ALBUS: And it’s something I should have said a long time ago. In fact, you’re probably the best person I know. And you don’t — you couldn’t — hold me back. You make me stronger — and when Dad forced us apart — without you — SCORPIUS: I didn’t much like my life without you in it either.”

Act 3:

Scene 9 “SNAPE: You’re a king, and I’m a professor. They’ll only attack with good reason. Think about those you love, think about why you’re doing this. SCORPIUS: I can hear my mother. She wants me — my help — but she knows I can’t — help. SNAPE: Listen to me, Scorpius. Think about Albus. You’re giving up your kingdom for Albus, right?”

when they were getting attacked by dementors

“ALBUS: Scorpius. Have you been eating too many sweets again? SCORPIUS: There you go, you see — all dry humor and Albus-y. I love it.”

Scene 14 “ALBUS: … this, it’s all my fault—and if it wasn’t for you everything could have gone Dark. SCORPIUS: But it didn’t. And you’re to thank for that as much as me. When the dementors were — inside my head — Severus Snape told me to think of you. You may not have been there, Albus, but you were fighting — fighting alongside me.”

that’s some powerful love right there

Scene 19 “DELPHI: … It took me a long time to discover your weakness, Albus Potter. I thought it was pride, I thought it was the need to impress your father, but then I realized your weakness was the same as your father’s: friendship. You will do exactly as you’re told, otherwise Scorpius will die, just like that spare did.”

scorpius is albus’ greatest weakness, let us contemplate on that

Act 4:

Scene 5 “SCORPIUS: So we hide in a hole? ALBUS: As pleasurable as it will be to hide in a hole with you for the next forty years… they’ll find us. And we’ll die and time will be stuck in the wrong position. No. We need something we can control, something we know he’ll get at exactly the right time. We need a — SCORPIUS: There’s nothing. Still, if I had to choose a companion to be at the return of eternal darkness with, I’d choose you.”

AND THEN SUDDENLY in Scene 14 “SCORPIUS: Rose Granger-Weasley. I asked out Rose Granger-Weasley.”

but NO MATTER, because this happened:

“SCORPIUS reaches in and hugs ALBUS. What’s this? I thought we decided we don’t hug. SCORPIUS: I wasn’t sure. Whether we should. In this new version of us — I had in my head. ALBUS: Better ask Rose if it’s the right thing to do. SCORPIUS: Ha! Yeah. Right.”

complete with nose-bumping and cheek-patting in the actual play according to this (bless you for sharing this with the fandom)

Filling that anon fic request for "a one-shot where Scorpius starts to think he isn't good enough for Albus, and fluffy ensues".  It's behind a cut not because it's smutty but because it's super freaking long and I don't want to spam your dash with Scorbus if you don't want to see it. :) 

Delighted to! :3 It went longer than intended. Hope you like it!

Detention was not supposed to be a pleasant experience. It was intended to be a punishment and, for sneaking around the castle after curfew, Scorpius Malfoy found himself polishing suits of armor in a wing of the castle he was sure no one even used. Luckily he wasn’t alone.

Albus had been dragged into his housemate’s punishment when he’d only been trying to get Scorpius to go back to bed. The other young man was pointedly ignoring him, paying keen attention to the armor and working at such a pace that Scorpius knew he was still livid.

"Albus…how many times must I apologize?" The youngest Malfoy sighed, flipping the polishing cloth over his shoulder as he moved across the hall to try and get Albus to look at him. As if he’d never spoken, Albus continued on working. 

Their detention had caused them both to miss out on a quidditch match. A Gryffindor versus Slytherin quidditch match too. Scorpius winced when his friend rubbed at the armor rather roughly. He was probably thinking the same thing. 

"Albus…" Scorpius reached out, grabbing Albus’ hand to force him to stop. In a way it got him what he wanted; Albus looked at him, lips pursed, and his anger plain in his eyes.

"Just go do your suits of armor so we can be done. If we’re lucky the game might stretch on and we could at least watch." Albus’ voice was firm and he tried to yank his hand out of Scorpius’ grip. 

The taller young man wasn’t ready to release him. Scorpius laced his fingers between Albus’ and smiled. It was the sort of smile the younger Slytherin girls sighed over and he hoped it might soften his friend’s temper. “Albus, you know we’ll never be finished before it’s over. Filch reminded up several times that there’s over two hundred suits here. We’ll be lucky to finish before Monday."

"All the more reason to stop grabbing at me and get back to work!" Albus yanked harder and when Scorpius didn’t let go, he made an annoyed sound. That sound caused the blonde young man to grin.

And that grin served to snap the last remaining threads of Albus’ patience. 

His other hand came up with an open palm, slapping Scorpius upside the head and ridding his lips of that damnable grin. Scorpius hissed and, using his grip on Albus’ hand, tugged him to his chest. His efforts to keep Albus pinned to him were in vain; Albus stomped on Scorpius’ foot, causing him to yelp in pain and release his friend’s hand.

They had roughhoused before, when they were younger, but there was something less playful about the way Scorpius shoved Albus against the wall. When they were younger they hadn’t really been able to hurt one another but Scorpius’ foot stung and his head ached where Albus had struck him. Both his hands pinned the smaller Slytherin against the stone wall, holding Albus at the wrists, and he loomed over him, glaring down. Both their chests heaved with adrenaline and the rush of breath from their sudden outburst. 

That fever pitch of Scorpius’ blood urged him to do more. To act on thoughts he buried deep in his mind, away from any hopes that midnight fantasies could become reality. As he stood there, pressed against Albus to keep him still, he tried to stop the steady stream of thoughts one shouldn’t have about their friend. But, when Albus reached up and buried a hand in his blonde hair and gave a tug, reason fled him.

Scorpius leaned in and pressed his lips against Albus’, ignoring the startled sound his friend made. It was a firm kiss, as rough as his calloused hands that slithered up Albus’ arms to his hands, passionately gripping them. Their lips began to work against one another with equal fervor and he was certain he heard a whispered ‘Finally’ from Albus.

After a moment Scorpius withdrew, eyes on Albus’ lips that were reddened and puffy from the way they’d kissed. He’d imagined kissing the dark hair boy so many times before but he’d never put any thought into how his friend might react if he didn’t like it. Had he really heard that whisper? Or was that his imagination assuring him he wasn’t playing the fool?  When Albus pushed away from the wall to kiss him again, his worries fled.