James hadn't expected that reaction. He panicked for a moment, then pulled Cepheus tight to his chest. "Stop it," he ordered. "Fuck, Cepheus. It's not the one thing I love and you haven't ruined it. You were just telling me last night how I love everything." He tilted Cepheus's chin up and kissed him deeply. "You think I want to play for fuckers who don't think my talent is more important than my sexuality? I know I don't, so stop it. Take a deep breath. Nothing is going to stop me from being fucking spectacular on a broom and nothing is going to stop me from playing professionally so don't fret. Besides, like you said, we did this together."
Draco hesitated. He adored his daughter and he knew he had a tendency to play favourites with her, but... "Only if Scorpius and Cepheus turn it down first," he said, but gave Pansy a rueful smile. "You're right, though. She's the best suited for it. All the time she spends with Mum, and she can get anyone to do anything she wants. I know Scorpius is going to say no. He thinks of it as some kind of punishment. Cepheus has always done everything he can to set himself apart from his name, but he never expected to be heir, so I don't know. Maybe he'd like it. He deserves the chance to say so, even if Aurora's perfect for it."
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