I don't make recs, until I do.

Mar 12, 2018 12:46

"Harry," Draco says, and he turns around. "You're going to love Scorpius. He has your determination. And your big heart. And his magic has a-a certain intense, concentrated quality just like yours does. If he casts a Warming Charm on me, it feels just like you."

I don't make recs, until I do.
Seriously, I like, NEVER make reccs. Also is it recs? or reccs? Anyway...

This was my original prompt that I have LEGIT left as a prompt in comms for YEARS. And this year, thanks to
hp_goldenage it was fulfilled.

This was my prompt:

On her deathbed, Astoria tells Scorpius that she's not his mother. Draco had carried him and gave birth to him and because of *whatever reason up to the author* Draco had to marry Astoria. They had a good marriage but were just friends and not partners. Now it's up to Scorpius to find his father's true happiness.
Suggested Characters/Pairings: Harry/Draco
Theme/Tone: Investigative
Additional Info: Scorpius sets upon himself to find his father's lost love and on his way discovers that he has a bunch of half siblings. Harry and Ginny divorced twenty years ago and Harry never remarried. Is there a chance for Draco and Harry to get together finally?

And this is the gorgeous FUCKING FIC that was written for it.

when by now and tree by leaf Harry/Draco, NC-17
Summary: When Scorpius Malfoy is saying goodbye to his dying mother, he doesn't expect to hear her confess, "Your father slept with another man and became pregnant with you." Grappling with his grief and his identity, Scorpius sets out to discover the identity of his other father, who it turns out has a lighting-shaped scar and no idea that Scorpius exists.

Excerpt:

Scorpius turns the page to reveal an older woman with brown curls holding Teddy. He realises it must be his great-aunt. He needs to show this one to his dad-Andromeda looks a bit like his grandmother, especially in the chin and the lips.

He walks to the kitchen, trying not to slam into the wall as he keeps his eyes on the photos, but as he gets to the door he stops short.

His dad and Harry are snogging. Snogging in the kitchen! He takes a small step back, but he can't tear his eyes away because his dad-his father-is pushing Harry against the counter and threading his fingers though Harry's hair.

"The last time I did something this reckless was the last time we got together," Draco says, pulling away a few centimetres.

Harry hooks one of his thumbs in the back of Draco's trousers, and he looks earnest as he says, "It's not the same, though."

REALLY, THOUGH. JUST GO AND READ IT.

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