GreyCandles
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Scorpius froze.
He knows that voice.
It was the voice from his dreams, a voice left behind from a time he thought long forgotten.
It was the voice that would read to him before bed. The voice that would echo through the walls of his childhood home, yelling at his triplet brothers to stop running around, and for the mercy of Godric to stop bringing frogs into the house.
The voice that would whisper to him, over and over, “I love you,” until he drifted off to sleep.
Mum.
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Time travel fic.