Chapter One

Surprise

Harry Potter had always hated the summer holidays staying with his relatives was never easy. Professor Dumbledore was always telling him that it was for the "Greater Good" however he didn't see how being beaten for not being fast enough. Being at Number 4 Privet Drive might keep Voldemort from finding him when he was alive but it didn't keep him safe from those already living in the house. Most of Gryffindor Tower were already packed up to return to their homes for the summer, however Harry was making his way to the Slytherin Dungeons where he'd arranged to meet his long term boyfriend Draco if anyone could make Dumbledore see sense it was him. Thankfully his housemates had taken the news of their relationship fairly well considering the animosity between the two houses not to mention the fact he was The Chosen One.

The headache he'd been experiencing throughout the day became significantly more painful as he appeared in the corridor of the Slytherin common room. Despite his pounding headache the moment he spotted Draco coming out of the portrait hole he couldn't take the smile off his face. Their eyes locked and once again Harry felt butterflies in his stomach as he reached his boyfriend. The moment they were close enough the blonde Slytherin wrapped his arms protectively around Harry's waist, allowing his boyfriend to lean against his shoulder.

"There is no way I'm letting you be sent back to those Muggles. I don't care what that old goat has to say."

"Mind reader now Dray. Those were my exact thoughts. I'm really not feeling well and my relatives don't care. They'll just be upset I'm not dead yet." Harry felt his stomach churn as the second wave of nausea hit him that day. He knew there were potions you could take for headaches and nausea but he was used to the muggle methods and truth be told he didn't want to depend on them.

"I thought you looked paler than normal. I'll send a patronus message to Dumbledore. You are going to rest on the couch. Come on, everyone's already at the feast."

"Please don't mention food." Harry moaned as he curled up on the slightly comfortable Slytherin couches. Pulling his glasses off he rested his head against Draco's lap as he watched his boyfriend send out his patronus, a few moments later the Headmaster and Professor Snape entered the common room. One looking concerned the other determined.

"Before you start headmaster I refuse to let you send him back there. If my father heard the way he is treated by those vile people he'd have you out of Hogwarts faster than you can say Merlin. Do you have any idea what they do to him. Did you ever bother to check on his health. I suppose not, after all everything you do has a motive doesn't it Headmaster. Let me fill you in, since Harry is feeling too unwell to tell you. They locked him in a cupboard until that Hogwarts letter, his uncle beats him if he doesn't get breakfast or his chores done in time. And when I say chores I mean everything that they should do. They starve him, I might not like Weasley but at least he tried to get him away from them. What did you do? Sent him back year after year."

"And why do you suddenly care Mr Malfoy? I got the impression you hated each other."

"Shows how much you know, we've been a couple since third year. I love him and I'll do anything to protect him even from you. Lily Potter was a brilliant potions mistress I'm sure you can find a way to protect him Sev. Please. I can't lose him."

"Headmaster I must agree with Mr Malfoy. We've tried it your way and it's clear the boy is unhappy. We send him home at the end of term a healthy weight and yet he returns after the summer as thin as the year before. He can stay here if it makes you feel better, I'm sure Lucius would look after them, there's also Grimmauld Place which actually belongs to Potter now."

"Alright I know when to give up. Draco your parents and yourself will stay here this summer. I will inform the Dursley's that Harry won't be returning."

Harry looked at the gaunt headmaster noticing he looked older than he had ever seen him before. Shifting slightly he looked into Professor Dumbledore's untwinkling blue eyes. "I'm sorry to be such a burden Headmaster. I know you haven't believed me before when I said that the Dursley's didn't care if I lived or died. Maybe if you went to see them you'd understand. The summer before second year they put bars on my window so no one could write."

"I'm truly sorry my boy."

"Just promise me something. Protect Draco. I can't live without him. He's my soulmate. Please."

"I promise I'll do everything I can to protect Mr Malfoy. We will let you rest now. Dobby placed your belongings in the dormitory upstairs."

"Thank you."

Once the Headmaster and Professor Snape exited the common room, Harry felt himself begin to doze off as his mind wanders back to a month ago when they had given themselves to each other completely.

(Flashback)
During the last few months Harry and Draco's relationship had moved forward. Tonight would be the first time they would make love. Harry made sure everything was perfect, a bed situated in the middle of the room. With the finishing touches finalised Harry heard the door open and before he could speak Draco's lips were against his. Wrapping his legs around the blonde's waist, it wasn't long before Harry was knelt in the middle of the bed with Draco positioned at his entrance. After a quick lubrication spell Draco pushed into Harry who moaned in ecstasy as he felt his true love reach the back of his prostate. If possible Harry became even more turned on as he bucked backward letting his love know it was okay for him to move now. Spurred on by the movement Draco began to thrust inside his love, his groin getting harder and harder with each thrust. Harry felt his orgasm rising and the tightening in his belly making him groan in pleasure. If Draco kept this up he wouldn't last for much longer.

As if he'd read his mind, Draco reached down taking Harry's member between his fingers beginning to pump hard. Once again the orgasm returned full force. Both boys now reaching the peak of their orgasms. Climax was most certainly imminent. "Harder Dray ... right there. Yes ... there. More. Please." Always one to make sure his love s satisfied Draco began to thrust harder feeling Harry tighten painfully around his member. With one final thrust they came together. Harry moaned in delight as he felt his love's seed spill into him. Completely spent Draco pulled out wrapping his arms around Harry as they lay in each other's arms. "Wow that was ..." "Amazing." They said together.
(End Flashback)

Harry sat up slowly just as another wave of nausea hit him, the bile rising in his throat. Not knowing where the bathrooms were in this common room, he covered his mouth letting out a pained whimper. Draco held a basin under Harry's chin rubbing his back in comforting circles moving his hand Harry leaned over the basin the nausea becoming overpowering as he threw up. Draco continued to rub Harry's back as he continued to throw up. Once he was sure he wouldn't get sick again Harry leaned his head against Draco's shoulder after he vanished the basin away.

"I think I should see Madame Pomfrey Dray."

"You think this is more than your headache "

"Mm hm. I've been tired more recently, headaches, nausea. I've read up on male pregnancy. It's possible that I'm getting sick because I'm pregnant, but we need to know for sure."

"Alright let's go to the infirmary."

"Okay."

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Five minutes later Harry was once again sitting on a hospital wing bed. He was beginning to think he should just ask to have a plague above the bed with his name on. His head was resting against Draco's chest as they waited for the medi witch to give them the news which could possibly change their life forever. After casting s diagnostic spell on Harry, Poppy Pomfrey looked between the two boys not knowing what to think. Though she knew the news that she was about to give them would come as a shock. If there were two people here that could deal with it then it was these two young men.

"What's the verdict Madam Pomfrey. Is it what I think it was?"

"You were correct Mr Potter. You're pregnant. You'll feel your body changing to accommodate the pregnancy."

"So it will be like a female birth?"

"That's correct Mr Potter."

"What about nursing?"

"You'll be able to produce milk for your baby. You may find your chest gets bigger but will shrink when you begin to wean the baby to solids."

"Our baby." Harry said proudly.

"With this being a male pregnancy it's likely the morning sickness will be continuous. I have potions if you need them. I've already put the pre natal ones in your pocket."

"Nothing other than what I need. I'd rather get sick than risk his or her health. I know they're safe but please I need to do this my way."

"Very well. You may leave."

"Straight back to the common room Mr Potter please. No detours."

"I promise."

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Moving away from the all too familiar bed Harry felt Draco's arm snake around his waist coming to rest on his stomach. It wasn't until they were standing outside the common room that Harry realised it was Gryffindor Tower. Despite the persistent nauseated feeling he knew telling his friends about the baby now was the best thing. Especially since he wouldn't be returning to Kings Cross. Giving the password, the noise instantly hit him as he winced. Before he could speak a head of bushy hair was choking him as Hermione greeted them.

"Where have you been? You need to pack."

"I'm not coming with you Hermione. Dumbledore finally released me from returning to the Dursley's thanks to Draco. There is another reason though. I'd like you to tell Ron and Ginny since it appears they're already at the feast. Draco and I we ... Slept together about a month ago, I've been feeling nauseous ever since. Today we went to see Madam Pomfrey."

"It's not serious is it?"

"Nothing's wrong. But you will have a godchild in eight months time. Not a single male pregnancy in over 300 years and I had to be the exception."

"A family of your own. Oh Harry I'm so happy for you. I'll see if I can find any books for you. Oh and I can knit baby clothes for you. I think you should be the one to tell the Weasleys. I'm sure they would be alright to Draco staying with you."

"If you can get Dumbledore to agree then I will. You know the Burrow is like home to me. What do you think Dray?"

"I can live with Weasley for the summer if it's alright. They're your friends I've sort of become attached to their friendship. I know I was a git the first few years here but it's safe to say we can blame my father's friends."

"Lucius chose the right side in the end. It's very courageous. Let's go down to the feast as nauseous as I feel I need to eat."

"As long as you're sure."

"I am."

"Alright then. Come on."

As they made their way to the Great Hall, Draco thought over the last few years realising that Harry Potter had become his keeper. The keeper of his heart and his soul. And now to add to the happiness he would become a father. He was so lost in thought he didn't realise they'd arrived at the Great Hall. Instinctively Draco followed Harry to the Gryffindor table sitting next to his boyfriend, he didn't need to be a mind reader to know Harry was still feeling queasy, however he was pleased to see he was at least attempting to eat.

"What's wrong with you mate?" Ron asked whilst stuffing his face. Harry pushed the half eaten food away from him as he felt his stomach churn. The different smells beginning to upset his already unsettled stomach.

"I'll tell you later. For now could you just eat slowly."

"Sorry. I'll stop eating now."

Leaning his head against Draco's shoulder Harry swallowed roughly as a wave of nausea passed through him. He breathed in just as Dean Thomas passed Seamus Finnegan the scrambled eggs and bacon. Letting out a low moan he hid his face into his boyfriends robes trying to block out the smell just as Dumbledore began his end of term speech.

"Another year gone and once again it's time to award the House Cup. The points now stand at Hufflepuff 387 points, Slytherin with 370 points, in second place is Ravenclaw with 480 prints. That means in first place with 650 points is Gryffindor. Well done. I hope you all enjoy your summer holidays. The carriages await."

Everyone began leaving to return to Hogsmede Station to board the Hogwarts Express. Draco began to lead Harry from the Great Hall knowing it was going to be a long journey home. As they reached the door Ptofessor Dumbledore called them back.

"Mr Potter and Mr Malfoy a word."

"Now what? It's summer you can't dictate where we go. Mrs Weasley invited us to spend the summer with her. We will talk to you about why I'm not feeling well once we are there. Goodbye Headmaster. I think you've done enough damage to my life."

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It didn't take long for Harry and Draco to reach the carriages, thankfully Ron and Hermione had managed to save them done seats in their carriage. The short journey to Hogsmede was made longer by the nauseousness. Harry had always enjoyed the train ride home, however this one he knew he'd the first time in six years all Harry wanted to do was sleep. The Weasley's reaction would be interesting, he only hoped they'd be happy, only time would tell. As the train began to move Harry drifted into a light sleep dreaming of a baby girl with blonde hair and green eyes.