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A/N: This chapter starts out a little rough, giving a little plot and such. I had a bit of a time with it, but hopefully it's satisfiable. Mpreg Scorp
~Silver

Of Men and Accidental Pregnancies

He had the perfect plan, really. He'd overhead that silly Weasley Twin, Fred, talking about the "Brilliant" new potion he'd come up with to help his Mother have another child, as if Molly Weasley needed any more!

The boy had gone on to proclaim that being a "Genius" and all he was sure it was going to work, for not only her, but the other people hoping for bundles of joys of their own, no matter the sex, and he continued to explain it in great detail to some kids that oddly reminded him of his wifes Sister, expect for the fact his hair kept popping between bubble gum pink and Lime green on a regular basis as if he were less then interested in what the Weasley said.

It had briefly gone through his head that he remembered the boy being older last he'd bothered to see any of the Weasley kids, but Cissy kept telling him he was going senile so that was probably the problem there. It had taken a simple "Accio Baby Potion" while both boys were busy eating and Lucius Malfoy walked, more like wobbled, out of the eating establishment, muttering something about kids and "Potter".

It happened to be the humor of Lady Luck that day, that the rather deranged Malfoy ran into "the very Potter I was looking for" quite literately and was able to grab a hold of the boys hair in the midst's of all the sneering and glaring.

Black hairs firmly stuck between his fingers, potion clutched protectively against his chest, the Malfoy Elder Apperated on the spot, leaving a very bewildered 16 ¾ year old Albus Severus Potter standing there rubbing the sore spot on the back of his head before going in to meet his cousin and Older "Brother" for some lunch while his Dad, Harry James Potter was finishing work at the Ministry.

Harry would join them so that Teddy and Him could apperate the other two to the burrow for the Family Traditional Dinner before they returned to Hogwarts the next day. It would be Fred and Albus' last year. James, Rose and Luis had graduated the year before and were already immersed in their work training, college preparations, and and Witch and Wizard fashion career, respectively. Teddy whom had graduated three full years before that was already a Auror like his Mother, though technically still in the "Five Year Training Program", was often sent out on important undercover missions.

"Oof." Suddenly Albus found himself sprawled out on the sidewalk with someone sprawled on top of him, panting.
"Oy! Why are you standing in the walkwa-..."

"Sorry I was ju-..." Both boys stopped talking as their eyes met. Albus was mentally pushing down the blush crawling up his cheeks, as Scorpious Malfoy starred down at him with pale blue eyes, widened in shock.

"Scorpious, did you find him? We must grab him befo. . ." Draco Malfoy could probably have said or thought many things, finding his Only son on top of the Youngest Son of his School day Nemesis, but, as agitated as he was he could only muster out a simple.
"Scoprious, this is not the time to screw around, your Grandfather is not in his right state of mind! Come on!"

Both boys grunted and scrambled to separate themselves quickly, Albus pushing Scorpious' shoulders up while Scorpious leaned back to grab the other boys forearms to pull him up as he stood.

"Sorry Potter, didn't mean to run you over, bit of a Family emergency. Later." Draco started around them and Scorpious made to follow but Albus reached out quickly and grabbed his elbow.
"It's . . .It's alright. . " He begged his body not to blush at the warm feel of the other boys arm, most his family and friends already knew he was gay, but not many of his school mates had any clue.

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Scorpious stopped at the hand on his arm and begged his pale skin to remain just that as he turned, trying to be agitated at the beautiful green eyed boy the hand was attached to.

"Uh, yea. Right, good.." The blonde made to pull away but the hand stayed there, and he saw his Fathers cloak disappear into another shop, to ask if the shop keep had seen Scorpious' Grandfather, since it was so close he supposed he didn't need to be in the shop while his Father asked.

"Er, something you need?" Scorpious turned to face the other boy, his arm in between then, held aloft by Albus, and blue eyes pointedly looked down at his arm then back up into those mesmerizing Green orbs.

As if shocked Albus dropped the other boys arm with a "Oh!" of surprise.
"Sorry, I was. . .you see. ? Ijustsaw. . "
"Whoa whoa, slow down, what? Pale Blonde. . ? Yes he is! How did you know? Did you see him? Where?" The blonde looked around franticly while Albus rubbed the still stinging back of his head.
"He ran into me just here not five minutes ago and then apperated off. . "

Scorpious said something that would probably get Albus' mouth washed out with soap, even at his age and kicked the side of the building they were standing in front of. "Merlin I hope he went home I ca. ."

Albus was so busy enjoying the sight of the Malfoy Heir in fairly relaxed clothing, Basic Black Jeans and a grey polo shirt, that it took him a while to realize that the other youth had stopped talking as his Father walked out of the shop and stalked over towards them, not really seeing the two boys as he stopped with a tired look on his face, addressing only Scorpious as if he didn't realize Albus was still there. "Your Mother just contacted me to let me know that he made it home, and he's asking for. . Well." Giving a long suffering sigh and a meaningful look at his son he also had a moment to realize the Potter boy was still there.

Drawing up his height he barked out a "Come, Scorpious." before he could stop himself and strode away. Trusting his Heir to follow him even while he hated how like his Father he sounded in that moment.

Glancing over his shoulder Scorpious shrugged at the other boy. "See you on the Train, Potter."

"Oh, bye Sc. . See you Malfoy." Giving a half wave the Gryffendor hoped he'd been able to cover his slip of tongue, while thinking something worthwhile had finally happened in his summer, even if it was at the very end.

With that he turned and headed into the restaurant, the pulled hair forgotten in the bliss of Scorpious' half smile as they said goodbye.

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When Draco and Scorpious arraived at Malfoy Manor, Draco mumbling yet again about selling the place as soon as Lucius passed on and Scorpious still stuck in his own little green eyed world, neither heard the yelling until one of the hired elfs* popped up nearly sobbing and asked to take their jackets, though, neither male was wearing one, due to the muggy heat still about.

"Loei, what's going on?" Dracos voice was a little gruff but fond, for Loei had faithfully worked for the family since they had hired** her when Scorpious was born, to help Astroia.

"Ma-Ma-Ma-Master L-L-Lucius is in th-th-the study!" Again the little Elf broke into loud sobs wringing her hands and letting her perky ears droop low. The Malfoy Men looked at each other with deep sighs. The study meant that Lucius had been drinking. And given his already frail state of mind that meant a already drunk and unruly man.

"I am sorry you've had to put up with this, Son." Draco put his hand on his boys shoulder, noting not for the first time how he was nearly a man already, tall, and lithe. Unlike his Father, he had been a natural born Seeker, which Draco was rather proud of.

"It's alright Dad, I know he'll just try to kill you if you go in. ." And with a halfhearted smile Scorpious walked up the stairs and down the hall leading to the study, hearing the yelling and crashing get louder the closer he got.

Outside the Study his Mother stood, her black hair loose and slightly messy, eyes red and tired. Scorpious paused long enough to silently give her a hug before going to go in, only stopped by her soft voice.
"Be careful Darling, he's going on and on about some crazy thing and it's giving me a bad feeling in my stomach, he spotted me before I could get out and thought I was a servant, he was saying something like "Do you want to help the Dark Lords Plan and be the vessel?" He's crazier then usual, and he'd forgotten about your Grandmother, again." Scorpious turned to see a silent tear run down his Mothers face, and not for the first time felt a sick hate for his Grandfather in his stomach.

"Well, she is Dead, so it's not like she can help us like before. Don't worry Mom, I'll be okay. I'm "Dad" after all.. Strongest man we know." He smiled for her and despite her tears she smiled to. Against all the odds against them, Draco had pushed their family back up and out of the darkness. And with Harry Potters backing, the Malfoy Name was no longer associated with "Death Eater" in most circles.

When Scorpious entered the study Lucius was sitting in a chair in front of the fire, starring at the cup in his hand and muttering to himself.

"You wanted to see me, "Father"?" Scorpious hated these moments, when he had to play the doting "Son" for his Grandfather and coax him into drinking his potion, so their lives would be normal again, until the next episode.

"Ah! My Boy, you want to do your part right? Right?" Lucius jumped up excitedly, which was something to see for his age and grabbed Scorpios' arm, dragging him over to sit in the chair opposite the one Lucius dropped himself into. Handing the boy the cup he'd been starring at he grabbed another cup, presumably also filled with whiskey and took a long drink.

"Of course, Father." His words were bitter, but Lucius was to far gone to notice. "What is it you want me to do?" They played this game all the time, Scorpious thought back to all those times, all the crazy things that Lucius had asked him to do. The boy would leave the room for a few minutes, and then come back claim it was done, then Lucius would happily "celebrate" with the special "Drink" Scorpious brought him and then pass out.

Sighing the blonde brought the cup to his lips, gulping down the fire-whiskey in one go. Only, as he swallowed the last of it with no burn and licked him lips, he realized it wasn't what he thought. It actually tasted strangely like chocolate milk with a dash of cherry and a taste of vanilla. And though he couldn't say why it seemed so familiar, his groin felt oddly hot and his chest ached trying to remember.

"You just did, my Son, you just did. The Dark Lord with be so proud of you!" And the cackling Lucius stood up and patted the confused Scorpious on the back before leaving the room, yelling for "Cissy" and his "Great News!"

*&** Hermonie Jane Granger-Weasley had successfully won her S.P.E.W case three years out of Wizarding Law School and now house elfs had been raised to realize they were worthy and deserving members of society, and while a few ascertained to greater heights, most preferred to continue on the time old tradition of serving in the homes of Wizards and Witches, only now they were paid for it and had clothes and belongings all their own in their own quarters, as well as days off and Holiday Vacations.

((I of course have no clue about this, but Hermonie would likely do something to make sure that House Elfs were given rights and respect, especially after Dobbys sacrifice for them. At least that's my opinion on the matter.

Also, there it is, the first chapter of a story that's been bonking around in my head for awhile.

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