»Yours Truly«

Chapter 13

Albus pulled himself up watching Scorpius as he nervously put the chair back up, moving slightly. "These chairs are older than the United States and if I break it-"

Albus cut him off by throwing his arm around the other. He grabbed the other's face staring at him before pulling him into a kiss. Scorpius surprisingly, melted right into the kiss and threw his arms around Albus's shoulders.

Those 2 minutes were bliss, but unfortunately they had to breath. Albus broke away, sighing and closing his eyes. "Ive missed that for 2 and a half weeks"

Scorpius laughed softly, shaking his head and looking to the ceiling. "We should really do that more often. It feels nice."

Albus snorted, letting go of Scorpius and looking to the side trying to hide his laughter. "You're such a dork oh Merlin"

Scorpius shook his head, hiding his face in his hands. "I'm sorrrryyyy" he whined.

Albus closed his eyes, starting to walk away. "Well yknow. Tomorrow's Christmas Eve. I'm going to my room to get ready."

Scorpius nodded, following after him. He closed his eyes as he walked. It was silent except for the occasional creaking from the floorboards. Eventually Scorpius split off to go to the library. He stepped inside, walking over to where he was earlier, picking up the phone. He noticed the parchment and picked up it and the headphones.

Albus was in his room, curled up on his bed. Of course another owl showed up. He stood up opening the window. In flew another owl which landed on the side table. Albus sat back down, untying the parchments from its leg. He pet the owl softly before it flew away.

Albus recognized the handwriting in the first parchment anywhere. Grandpa Sirius. He unrolled it, sighing as he started to read it. (Sorry I just,, need them alive I'm still salty about it)

Dear Albus

I haven't written to you in a while. This letter doesn't intend to be long. It's just to wish you a happy holidays and I can't wait to see you Christmas Eve. It's a shame you're spending Christmas itself with the Malfoys. I'm sure Remus here would love to see you longer as well. He isn't writing in the same letter. As per usual.

With love, Sirius Black.

Albus laughed softly, leaning back as he grabbed the other. He unrolled it.

Dear Albus

Happy holidays. Sirius and I are quiet pleased to see you on Christmas Eve. I heard your grandmum is cooking this year. Her meals were delicious when we'd stay at the blacks for The Order of the Phoenix. Anyways. Send my best regards to your boyfriend ;)) Scorpius.

Love, Remus Black.

(Sorry this is short I just want to get this out after it being dead for so long)