A Big Black Sky by alexmeg
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  • Reads 1,188
  • Votes 65
  • Parts 13
  • Time 7h 14m
Complete, First published Oct 25, 2021
Mature
Draco shifts his head as he turns to look at Scorpius, his cheek touching the pillow. "Did you know that..." He pauses, his throat convulsing, and it sounds audible in the silence, besides Michael's steady, even breathing from the other bedroom.

Scorpius is staring back at him, in wait of something new to learn, a beautiful and intelligent child. He has Draco's mind. He has Draco's eyes and nose and mouth and hair. He is his. All his. All he has of Michael are his wild curls and the green of his eyes, and sometimes he looks into them and imagines that they aren't Michael's, but someone else's.

Draco leans his head closer, biting the quiver out of his lips before he breathes a laden and shuddering exhale, and he whispers, "You are my star in a big black sky."


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