Draco's POV
It has been one week since the old man told us all that the people that had a sexual affair that they were pregnant. It has also been a week since Ron will even look at me.
It is not my fault that the crazy old man gave him a potion that made him pregnant. I know that it might be half my child but still. That is one thing that makes me happy that I now have a kid on the way it is that it was with a hot guy.
My father on the other hand, was not so happy. Yes the old man had an over ruling over the whole school but that did not mean that he could do this. He, although, has not been kick as the Headmaster.
I look across the Great hall to see that the black hole of a man has not even eaten a plate worth. I really want to go over there and hug him and tell him that it is going to be alright. Hermione was about the same but she is drinking something hot. My guess is tea.
My friend has not been doing all that good with his pregnant half. Blaise I heard did not want it and for it to be killed which set of both Harry and Hermione. Hermione hit him, I know it had to be hard because he did not wake up after for 3 hours and Harry wanted to kill him for telling a woman that she should not have a baby.
Speaking of Harry, I have no clue what is going on between him and my godfather. Uncle Sev is still eating, what little he ever ate, and does not look any different. I kind of feel bad for Harry. Uncle Sev has not even paid a tension to him, no detentions or points taken away, Uncle Sev has not even yelled at him when he messes up on his potions. Harry does not even look like he is even living other than taking care of his friends I don't think he does.
Now I am back at Ron. Dang that red haired man and the fact he won't even look at me. I can still see him become as pale as he was when Dumbledore told us all that half of the 7th years are pregnant. I could just see it in his eyes; he was panicking the fact that he was. If I had known I would have never done it at all. I would have waited until the next day to have my rabbit in my bed…well not mine.
I watch as Ron stands up in a hurry and out the door he went. I don't know what possessed me to do this but I got up and out the door I went to. I had to make sure that he was ok, no needed to. I spotted him heading towards the bathroom and I ran after him. When I got there he was on his knees praying to the porcine god, as the muggles say. I drop to my knees behind him and rub his back. I had to show him I was there, I wanted to be there.
When he was done, I changed a piece of parchment in to a cup to get him some water.
"Why, Malfoy, why are you here? You should be out there not in here with me." I look at him and I could not believe what he just said.
"I want to be." I say in my 'I am a Malfoy and I could do as I please' voice. I don't want him to know that him not talking or writing to me is hurting me. I look in his eyes and I could tell that he was hurt but happy at my words.
"Thanks but I am done. You could leave now." I could not tell if he really wanted me to leave or if I should stay and make sure. I look at him again and saw that he did not want me there, so I left. I don't know what hurt worse, him hating me or him making me leave.
I had this urge to just hug him and never let him go. I have not told him that but it is kind of hard to when he does not talk to me. This sucks.
Hermione's POV
He was just sitting there, just sitting and not even caring. I don't need him to care. I can do this all on my own. He does not want my baby he can screw himself, and that is probably what he is doing.
Monday he told me to kill the baby, well not in those words. How heartless of him to ask that of a woman. If I want this baby, he has no say in it because it is growing in me and that is the way it is. He better be thankful that I went easy on him with that hit and stopping Harry. Harry wanted him dead and was willing to do it himself.
Ron has no clue that Blaise had said this. He had fainted when it was confirmed by Poppy that he was pregnant. It took a toll on a man that wanted nothing but a good wife, many kids, and a good job. He did not want to be the mom that was for sure. I really don't know why he wants to have the baby but he does. Poppy even told him that he could have it removed but he wanted it, he even put up a big fight about it.
I have no clue what is going on with Harry. I do know that he is protective of Ron and me. That is about it. He does not talk, laugh, play around, or even sleep anymore.
I sit there drinking my tea when Ron gets up and ran to the bathroom. I look towards Draco to see that he is running after Ron. At least Draco is trying…yeah at least.
I pull the cloak around me and sigh. Yes I still have the dang Mutts cloak; I just can't seem to want to give it back. It is mine and that is…well that.
My stomach has upsetting lurch and I put down my tea. If it does it again, I will be running just like Ron. There it goes and so do I. I did not make it to the dang bathroom but I did get to a plant. I just upchucked everything in my system, which was not a lot. When I was finished, I vanished it. I needed something to get this taste out when Malfoy comes around the corner.
"Granger, if you are going after R…Weasley, he is going to be just fine."
"Nope, he has you for that. I was just heading to the bathroom to wash the sick taste out of my mouth."
"Ahh." Was all he said? I could tell that he was not in a good mood, wither it was Ron or the pregnancy that Ron has I don't know.
As he starts walking away I say, "I will listen if you need someone to talk to." He just nods and continues walking away.
I watch Ron come out of the boy's bathroom room farther down the hall. He looked as if someone killed his puppy while he was sick. It did not look so good. He walks up to me and asks:
"Should I let him in? He does try but I can't seem to want to let him in. He was the one that did this to me."
I look at him and say "It takes two to tango." He looks at me and before I could even explain it to him I turn to the girl's bathroom. I really don't like this taste.
Outside the door I barely heard, "What in the bloody hell is tango?"
I snicker; he is going to have to find out himself.
Harry's POV
When I heard that the man that I have come to love was to be pregnant, I was happy. I could have a family with this man and we could be together. All the 7th years and Severus went to see a very pissed off Poppy. She confirmed that he was pregnant and congratulations and went off to another patient.
I had a baby on the way. I even hugged Severus when she left and told him I was happy. I truly was, until Monday after potions. He told me to stay behind.
Rewind
I was standing in front of the man in black that stolen my heart with his voice. I could not stop myself from smiling. He is my man who is carrying my baby.
"What can I help you with Severus? You should not be around potions that much because of the child. It can hurt you and it."
He turned when I started to talk. He said something under his breath that I could not hear.
"What was that? I am sorry but I did not catch that." Something about his posture was scaring me.
"I said that I am not with child." Wait, what?
"What did you say?"
"I am no longer pregnant."
"What happened?" I really did not want to know but I had to. I really had to.
"I got rid of it."
"You got rid of it?" I had no clue what I was doing. Something was not right; he just said that he got rid of something that we both created.
"Yes, it is gone. As in it is not coming back. As in I am no longer expecting." That broke me. This lovely man in front of me did not want me or what we created.
"I am sorry that I was not good enough." I turned and walked out. He did not even stop me.
Fast forward and play
That day after lunch Blaise told Hermione to get rid of hers. She decked him good but I still want to kill him. The last say is up to the mother but both parties should come to an agreement before.
Ron and Hermione are both having their babies. I was not going to let any harm come to them. I might not get to hold mine in my hands but I will make it so that they are.
I could tell that Ron's partner really wants to help because Ron gets flustered when crackers and tea shows up or herbal scents next to his bed. Hermione does not see it because she is always studying, or dreaming up what her child is going to be.
I have not told them about Severus, so they don't even know that I had a child on the way. I do dream and think about what the baby would look like. For some odd reason I think it would be a girl.
Severus looks like a man that would have a daughter. He would be wrapped around her tiny fingers. She would have my eyes and look like Severus, well other than the nose.
In truth I would not have cared what she or he would have looked like I would have loved them. It keeps me up at night thinking about my unborn child. That it does, that it does.
Thank you all for reading this. I hope you like it. I had many people that wanted for more so I made a part two.
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