but i am the chosen one

Alexander's time at Hogwarts was almost over. Almost. There was still some things to do.

McGonagall called Alex into her office, just to basically tell him that if he fucks up again he would be expelled. 

The crew went through final exams. They all did well according to their standards (Read: according to their standards, meaning a passing grade would be a celebratory cause). Alexander, unpredictably, stayed up the whole night consecutively for days, studying and cramming to get the perfect score. John would join him, just watching him work, and doing some other stuff that he and Alex really shouldn't be doing in such open spaces. It would take a weary Lafayette to drag them to bed, muttering "If Eliza were here she'd have all yall asses."

Exams weren't too bad. Alexander, evidently, did not get a perfect score. (He did get pretty damn close though, those scores that makes you want to punch a wall because goddammit, if I didn't do this one stupid thing, I would have gotten a perfect score, and I hate everything.) 

When he did get his results, he was in his dorm hanging out (Read: making out) with John Laurens. The first thing he did when he read his results was scream, go punch a wall, and yell into the void, "I HATE EVERYTHING IN THIS WORLD INCLUDING MYSELF."

"Shhh," John said, patting his back gently. "Chill Alex." He pressed a kiss to the top of his head. "Look, baby girl. You only got like one wrong."

"That's why I'm so mad," Alex responded.

John rolled his eyes, and showed Alex his results, which made Alex feel a bit better. "Ok, I hate everything in this world, including myself, except for you John Laurens." John chuckled, and resumed kissing Alex.

(Angelica did get a perfect score. Actually, she got quite more than a perfect score, getting extra credit and therefore got a better score than everyone. Alexander screamed when he heard this.)

The Revolutionary crew chatted animatedly while shoveling food in their mouth at the end of the term feast. Despite all of the happiness, the squad's mood was somewhat subdued due to the fact that they were all leaving for summer break in a few days. A while, after some shitty jokes and endless teasing, McGongall, up on the teacher's table, rose up to deliver a speech.

"Another year, gone. And now, as I understand it, the house cup needs awarding. And the points stand thus. In fourth place, Gryffindor, with 312 points. Third place, Hufflepuff, with 332 points. Second place, Ravenclaw, with 426 points. And in first place, with 472 points, Slytherin house."

"We're gonna win the cup," Herc whispered.

"No," Alex whispered back. "Me, Laf, and John uncovered Lee's douchebaggery so we're gonna get points for that and win."

"Yes, well done Slytherin," McGonagall continued, ignoring the loud clapping coming from the Slytherins. "However, recent events must be taken in account. And I have a few last minute points to award. To Mr. Alexander Hamilton and John Laurens, 25 points each for uncovering Lee's treason." John and Alex grinned and high-fived. "To the Lafayette, 25 points for aiding them in finding Lee. To Mr. Aaron Burr, 25 points for helping them as well. And to Ms. Angelica Schuyler, 75 points for having to deal with them and helping uncover a treason at the same time. Lord knows you have patience to do those simultaneously." At that, the entire hall erupted. 

"WHAT THE FUCK ANGELICA," Alex screamed. John and Laf looked confused and pissed at the same time. Eliza clapped Angelica proudly on the back, and Peggy did a little dance.

"Excuse me, excuse me," McGonagall yelled, drawing attention to her again. "Now, I understand that Ravenclaw has been put in the winning position, but I am not yet done. For, I am taking away 10 points from Ravenclaw and Slytherin each for the invasion of a professor's privacy," she said, with a pointed look at Peggy and Herc. "Now, according to my calculations, Ravenclaw wins the house cup!"

At that, the hall erupted yet again. There was yelling, clapping, and a lot of yelling from where the Revolutionary Crew were sitting. Mainly from Alexander.

"GODDAMMIT ANGELICA," he shouted. Angelica smirked. 

"Hey," Eliza chided. "Don't blame her for being perfect."

Alexander rolled his eyes.

"I hate you all. Well except for John." John rolled his eyes. "This family is so toxic," he continued as he shoveled more food into his face. 

And so they continued, joking around like that, until the feast was over. And then they sadly split ways. 

John and Alex headed toward their dorms. Well, headed, because halfway there Alex grabbed John's hand and pulled them into a room. The room. You may recall.

"Oh, Alex," John breathed when he realized that they were in that room where they could do whatever the fuck they wanted. Alex grinned, and promptly pinned John to the wall, kissing him forcefully. 

"You didn't think I would say goodbye without feeling you one last time," he whispered in his ear. John moaned, and stretched out his neck, allowing Alexander to kiss his neck easier. 

"I don't know what I expected," John said, rolling his hips up into Alex's. Alex moaned, grinding into John even harder. He craned his neck and kissed John on the lips even harder, slipping his tongue into John's mouth and just tasting. 

"Oh, baby girl," John moaned, grabbing Alex's ass. "Bed, bed now." Alex detached himself from John, quickly led him to the bed. He pushed John down, and climbed on top of him, planting his mouth on John's.

After a while of fervent kissing and grinding, John tapped at Alex's clothes. "Baby girl, take these off for me," he said breathlessly. 

"Yes yes yes yes," Alex babbled, and took off his clothes, and helped John shed his as well. 

"Babe you're so beautiful," Alex said, tracing patterns onto John's skin. John smiled. 

"What do you want to do Alexander?" he asked slyly. The look in his eyes was simply obscene. 

"Oh fuck," Alex swore softly. He placed a soft kiss on John's lips, and rested his forehead against John's. "I want you to fuck me," he said. "Fuck me, John. Fuck, make me yours." 

John responded by kissing him languidly. "Anything for you, baby girl."

"Oh," Alex sighed, and then pressed his mouth against John's once more. He grabbed John's cock in his hands, and began silkily running his fingers up and down it.

"Oh, baby girl," John whispered. He kissed at Alex's neck. Alex sighed happily. 

"I'll never get over how big your dick is," Alex said. John laughed. 

"You're fucking relentless," he said, running his hand over Alexander's ass. Alex moaned under the touch. "How would this even work," John continued, flipping the two of them over so that John was now on top. "Don't we need.... um, supplies?"

Alex grinned mischievously, and squirmed out from underneath him. He crawled over to the other edge of the bed, went on his stomach and began rummaging in the cabinet next to the bed. John watched helplessly from the other side of the bed. Eventually, he pulled out a bottle of lube and a condom, all while showing off his incredible ass to John. 

"Come on babe," Alex said teasingly, gesturing for him to come join him. John crawled over to Alexander, kissing him again. He cradled Alex's ass in his lap for a while until Alex moved his hand to his entrance.

"Come on babe," he whined, rolling his hips towards John. "I need you to fuck me, please, I need you inside me, come on."

"Ok," John chuckled. He grabbed the lube and poured a generous amount in his hands. Alex rearranged himself so that he was on his back, legs propped up, just waiting to be entered.

"John," Alex whined again. He grabbed around, and pulled John into a searing kiss. "Hurry up."

"Chill," John said, smiling, as he pressed a light finger against Alex' entrance. Alex gasped.

John reached up and kissed him, and finally slid a finger in. Alex moaned really loudly.

"Baby girl," John half whispered. 

"Hmmm?" Alex said back, looking at him through half-lidded eyes.

"Literally shut the fuck up you don't have to be that loud." Alex laughed, and grinded on John's finger.

"You ok?" John asked him as he moved his finger in and out of Alex slowly. Alex laughed.

"Am I ok?" he said mockingly. "I'm on fucking heaven right now, and it would be even better if you would just add another one."

John smiled, leaning up and kissing Alex. "Ok then," he said, and added another finger. Alex moaned wantonly in John's mouth. 

John began sucking at Alex's neck. "You look so pretty baby girl," he whispered. Alex gasped, and arched his back.

"Faster," he moaned. "Please, faster, please John, please."

"Shhh," John said, tugging at his earlobe with his teeth. He added another finger in, moving around in that impossibly tight heat.

And then John curled his fingers and found Alex's prostate, and Alex pretty much shouted.

"Oh, FUCK, John," he yelled. He started grabbing at him. "John, fuck, John, come on," he growled. John detached himself from Alex's neck.

"You sure, baby girl?" he asked softly.

Alex looked at him. "Yes, I'm fucking sure, come on, hurry up," he said. John shrugged, and put the condom on.

"You ready," he asked, aligning them. 

"I think I'm ready," Alex said softly.

"Ok." John slowly slid himself in, evoking a guttural moan from both of them. "Oh, fuck," John swore softly.

"Come on," Alex moaned when John was fully inside of him. "Move."

John looked up at him incredulously. "Baby girl, if I move now, I'm gonna come and this is gonna be all over."

"Weak," Alexander said teasingly. John bit down on Alex's shoulder in response, drawing another moan from him.

"Oh, so that's how it's gonna be," Alex said, and then clenched down on John's cock. 

John drew in a sharp breath. "Goddammit, Alexander." Alex smirked, and dit it again. 

"Oh, so that's how it's going to be," John repeated, composing himself. He grabbed Alex's wrists, and moved them up above of Alex's head, effectively pinning him down. He kissed him languidly, and began a relentless pace, thrusting into Alex.

Alexander moaned from underneath him, writhing around. "You feel so good," he gasped out. 

"You've told me," John replied dryly. He then changed his angle, slamming onto Alex's prostate on every thrust, and Alexander screamed.

"I love you, I love you, I love you," Alex babbled as he kissed John messily. John's thrusts became erratic as he started to go over the edge. 

John kissed him frantically as Alex came, throwing his head back and clenching around John's cock. John moaned in his neck, and came messily inside him .

John sighed, pulling out and stripping off the condom. "You ok?" John said, laying next to Alex. Alex turned his head to face John, and looked at him affectionally. 

"I don't think I can walk." John laughed, lazily tracing patterns on Alex's chest. 

"We should probably get back, huh," he said, kissing him softly. 

"John, babe, I don't think you understand. I. Don't. Think. I. Can. Walk."

John slung his arm possessively over Alex. "I guess I'm just gonna have to carry you bridal style."

"Oh," Alex said, blushing. John smirked, and placed a kiss on his forehead.

They lay there for a long while, cuddling (with the occasional "Ow, Alex, you're literally elbowing my stomach" and the "What was that!" "I was stretching." "You punched me in the face!"), and just enjoying each other's company for until they had to leave Hogwarts. After a few hours, John got them both up and off their asses, cause they had to pack and lord knows neither of them packed in advanced. 

And yes, John did carry Alex bridal style back to their dorms.

"I'm gonna miss you all so much!" Eliza said as they waited for the train to arrive.

"I hate you all," Angelica said, looking at her nails. Eliza slapped her arm.

"It's just that you are all such great friends," Eliza continued, a lot less positive. "And I'm not gonna see you, for like another three months-"

"'Liza, we're gonna be stuck on a train together for the next like 8 hours," Angelica said.

Alex chuckled from where he stood, leaning against John. Well, they were both leaning against each other, half asleep cause they did just pull an all nighter having sex and then packing. 

"But now it's time to say our goodbyes," Eliza said. "Alexander are you all right?"

"I'm fine," Alex murmured sleepily. Angelica rolled her eyes.

"I'm going to go find Maria," she said, walking away. Eliza rolled her eyes, and continued saying her goodbyes, despite the fact that they were going be stuck on that train for another 8 hours.

Finally, the train came, and the group got on. They found compartment for themselves, squishing the whole Revolutionary Crew inside. Peggy was on top of Herc, cuddling, Laf and Georges were squished together, and Eliza was there. Those guys were on one side. The other side consisted of Maria and Angelica, who were holding hands, Maria's head was on Angelica's shoulder and from time to time Angelica would press kisses to her head. And it consisted of Alex and John, who tried to maintain conversation for the first hour but then promptly fell asleep on top of each other. (It was adorable. Eliza took a picture, and Angelica applauded her for that, saying "Good job Eliza! We could use that as blackmail!") The group joked on like that, until they had to tearfully part ways at Platform Nine and Three Quarters.