Draco: “Have you been watching over me all night?” 

Bowen: “I’ve.. been thinking.” 

Draco: “Yes? About what?”

Bowen: “Many things.. mostly about what to call you. I think I’ve found you a name.”

Draco: “You say that as if you’ve reached up and plucked it from the sky.”

Bowen: “I did. Up there. Do you see that group of stars?”

Draco: “I know those stars.. very well.”

Bowen: “Do you see the shape that they make?”

Draco: “Mhm. A Dragon.”

Bowen: “Yes. They call it Draco. It means ‘dragon,’ in the scholar speech.”

Draco: “So instead of calling me Dragon in your tongue, you’ll call me dragon in some other tongue?”

Bowen: “You’re right.. it’s silly.”

Draco: “No, I would be honoured to be named after those stars, I.. I truly would. Thank you Bowen. Draco.. Draco..”