Hey People this is my newest fic, I don't have a name for it yet though, it is dedicated to my Girlfriend ^_^ Cause I love her so much, and I was originally thinking of her when this fic idea popped into my head ^_^. To any readers of my other fics (A Weird Turn of Events, Roxas' Decision, or my discontinued Heart Break And Tears) welcome back and I hope you enjoy this fic as well I will be updating my two continuing fics soon. And to all my new readers Welcome I hope you will enjoy this and read any of my other fics if you like my style. Now after reading this please be kind and review they cheer up my day, especially and the days I don't get to talk to my girlfriend, and also all reviewers will receive a small spoiler for the coming chapter or a plot spoiler if you are in the first three people to review (Since I've been in a good mood lately), the only people who won't receive are flamers and Lozzy035 (as she will know the whole plot by the end of next Tuesday or if she comes on MSN for once as she along with my girlfriend will be my Betas. This chapter is not beta-read as neither are on and I wanted to get this up, so please tell me if you spot any mistakes so I can correct it, as I am quite badly dyslexic.

Disclaimer: I DON'Town Harry Potter or any of it's characters, I only have a copy of the books and HBP the DS game (I fail at Quidditch).

Summary: The war has ended, but not in the way you think. And everyone is celebrating, right? Wrong. The night after the war ends there is a massive party at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and the two most wanted boys, The Gryffindor Golden Boy and The Slytherin Ice Prince, have a bit too much firewhisky and end up in bed together. Then a month later Harry finds he is Pregnant and it's defiantly Draco's child. Contains: Slash, Fem-Slash, Mpreg, Dumbledore Bashing, Good Malfoy's, Good Voldemort.

Pairings: Drarry, TR/LM, SB/RL/SS , RW/BZ, HG/PansyP, GinnyW/LL, FW/OW, GeorgeW/CD, SF/DT, TN/NL, BW/FD. I will add more as they come.

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Chapter 1 - The End Of The Beginning

It was the end of Harry's seventh year at Hogwarts, Dumbledore was dead and everyone was celebrating. Why you ask, well Dumbledore wasn't who he seemed. Everyone thought he was on the side of 'Light' but that couldn't be further from the truth. You see he had put Tom Riddle (or Voldemort as everyone knew him by) under a strong Imperius curse making him seem like a 'Dark Wizard' who hated all muggleborns and wanted them to be 'eradicated' when in fact it was Dumbledore who had wanted that and Tom had just wanted to make the Wizarding World better for everyone. And now that the conniving old fool was dead, Tom could be his self and the Wizarding World could find peace. And some of you are probably asking about the prophecy, well it was real but Harry was not to kill Tom, he was to kill Albus Dumbledore, and now he has, he can live happily ever after, right? Wrong his destiny is only just beginning and he has a long wait for his happily ever after. So why don't we just watch and see how Harry copes with his ever complicated life…

Harry walked in to the Great Hall admiring the decorations that Luna, Ginny, Hermione, Pansy and McGonagall had put up for the celebratory party that was arranged yesterday after the truth about Dumbledore had been revealed and Tom had returned to is original self. At the party Harry was expected to do a speech with Tom and Rufus Scrimgeour (the current British Minster of Magic) about how together they would help change the Wizarding World, and make it better for everyone.

At that moment Tom was sat with Lucius and Draco Malfoy in Draco's private quarters in the dungeons, with his arm around Lucius' waist, which greatly confused young Draco.

"Dragon, we have something to tell you," Lucius said gesturing to himself and Tom. "You see Draco, Narcissa isn't your real Mother."

"What? If she isn't my mum then who is?" Draco asked, he had greatly loved his mother and to find out he wasn't really his mum was quite shocking. And then everything fell in place, First Tom had his arm around his father, then his father had said him and Tom needed to tell Draco something and now with this information. He knew what it was, Tom and Lucius were lovers and had been for a while and one of them was his 'mother'. "Which one of you is it?" he asked slightly discussed by the thought that Lucius might of carried him for nine months, as his father had always seemed like the strong dominant type with Narcissa.

"Well, Draco that would be me," Lucius said quietly, his face flushed red. At that point Draco burst out laughing at the mental image of a nine month pregnant Lucius waddling around, possibly having to use the walking stick he always carries around.

"Draco, son, leave your mother alone," Tom says causing Draco to laugh harder and himself to start laughing until he is on the receiving end of the infamous Malfoy glare. So he decides to tell Draco the final bit of information. "And before we go we have something else to tell you. You see, your father is … well, you'll have a little baby brother or sister in eight months."

That shut Draco up. Shocked he said, "You should go get ready for the party, you wouldn't want to be late would you?" Standing up he lead his dads to the door and saying he would met them in the Great Hall.

"Is everything done Professor?" Harry asked checking everything was in place ready to start excepting guests of all kinds in an hour.

"Yes Harry. Now go get ready we have half an hour before the Minster gets here to go over the speaks with you and Tom, then another half an hour after that until everyone gets here including Minsters of magic from other contraries now go quickly," Minerva said ushering him out the room and up the stairs.

Two hour later all the speeches had been complete and everyone was in full party mode. And everyone was drinking, be they of age or not. And Draco was no exception to this, he was already on his fifth bottle of firewhisky and a bit tipsy when his 'mother' had come over and tried to get him to stop drinking, him and Tom were probably the only people in the room not drinking, because of the baby, the same reason Draco was drinking. It wasn't that Draco didn't want to be a brother but the fact that he had been lied to all his life and the baby was probably the only reason he was told. And now he wanted to forget even if it was just for one night.

Harry although not drinking as much was worse off than Draco, being a lightweight drinker, he was only on his second bottle of firewhisky and you would of thought he was on his twentieth. Walking, well more like stumbling, over to the table where Draco was standing near, deciding to talk to him now they were friends.

"Hey, Dray. How you doin'?" Harry said slurring and slinging his arm around Draco's shoulders.

"Har' your drunk," He replied swaying slightly.

"Not, I'm perfectly fine. You're the one that's drunk."

"You are Har' come on. You gotta go sober up."

After half an hour of falling up and down stairs Harry and Draco finally made it up to Harry's privet room.

"See you later, I'm gonna go back to the party now," Draco said turning around and starting down the hall, but stopped when Harry grabbed his are and heard a mumbled 'stay with me' and against his better judgment he did.

After walking into Harry's living room, Harry asked Draco if he wanted some tea before calling Dobby when he heard a soft yes and asking Dobby to bring it up and whispering for him to him to put firewhisky in it not ready to stop drinking yet.

After an hour of drinking 'tea' both the boys were completely and utterly pissed, falling about laughing and their speech was completely slurred and they were probably the only people able to understand them were them. And that is when things started to get out of hand.

"Your really beautiful Dray, do ya know that?" Harry said crawling onto Draco's lap.

"Not as beautiful as you Har'," He replied leaning forward and kissing Harry, Harry instantly kissing back and swiping his tongue across Draco's bottom lip. Parting his is slightly Draco granted Harry's tongue entrance and both tongues fighting for dominance, a battle that Draco easily before dragging Harry into his room, slamming the door shut and manoeuvring them onto the bed.

The next morning when Draco woke up he felt something heavy resting on his chest, opening his eyes and looking down he saw a very naked Harry Potter head on his chest and arms around his middle. It was then he noticed how his head was banging and everything from the night before came back to him. Quickly prying Harry's arms from him, gathering his clothes and getting dressed Draco left, leaving a note on the counter of Harry's kitchenette.

An hour later Harry woke up with a killer hangover, which only got worse when he remembered small parts of the night before and when over them in his head. First he remembered the speech, then Drinking and the final thing he remembered was someone leading to his rooms. Looking around Harry realised two things, one he slept with the person who brought him to his rooms, and two that person was male; he knew both of these for a couple of reasons, one he clothes scatted through out the room, two the cum covering the bed and his stomach, and three his arse hurt like a bitch.

After taking a quick shower and making him self presentable, for he had a lunch meting with Scrimgeour and Tom in two hours, he when into his small kitchenette to make a coffee and get a hangover potion. That was when he saw Draco's letter, it read:

'Dear Harry,
I am so sorry about last night, I don't know what came over me and I truly didn't mean to take advantage of you. I just hope you can forgive me.
From Draco Malfoy.'

"FUCK!" Harry yelled after reading the note, it was one thing to sleep with a random bloke, it was another to sleep with the guy he had been crushing on since the end of fourth year. Yes you heard right Harry Potter was gay and had known it since fourth year. 'This couldn't get any worse could it. My friendship with Draco is probably ruined and he'll probably tell everyone,' Harry thought, but what he didn't know is that Draco was thinking a similar thing in his private chambers in the dungeon.

Now for those who thought that Dumbledore's death was the end of Harry Potter's destiny they where sadly mistaken, because the old coots death was only the end of the beginning and the place his and Draco's destines intertwined much like their bodies had that night. Their joint destiny was to change the course of wizarding history forever…

TBC…

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