Forgotten Love
Harry Potter-Malfoy unlocked the door to his and his husband's apartment. He was grinning from ear to ear because it was their three-year anniversary.
"Draco, babe are you here?" Harry called shutting the door behind him.
"Im in (gag) here." Draco answered from the bathroom. "But don't come in unless you want to lose your lunch too."
"Oh Draco, again . . . ? Can I get you anything?"
"Yeah can you tell me why its called morning sickness when you're not sick in the morning." Draco muttered opening the door to his husbands concerned face.
"Sorry can't help you with that one." Harry said pulling his pregnant husband into his arms. "Still worth it?"
"Yes, but ~why~ couldn't ~you~ have called heads instead?" Draco said mock pouting.
"Oh Draco." Harry laughed leaning forward to kiss him.
"EEEEWWWW don't EVEN think about kissing me Harry Potter!!"
"Wha . . . Excuse me?" Harry asked confused.
"I haven't brushed my teeth yet, you ~really~ don't want to kiss me right now!
A couple hours later they were sitting curled up on their couch, feeding each other bites of watermelon.
"So how did it go with Hermione and Ron?" Draco muttered against Harry's chest.
"It actually went okay, but it was kinda awkward though."
"I imagine, it ~has~ been five years since you've seen them."
"Yeah, and I think you were right, now is not the time to tell them about you, or the baby." Harry sighed.
"I am always right." Replied Draco looking for a way to lighten the mood.
"OOOOHHHH is that so?" Harry said cracking up.
"Yes" Draco said all high and mighty.
"Well I think you are always . . . Ticklish." Harry said pouncing.
"AAAAHHHHH Harry stop, please no I NEED TO PEEE!" Draco pleaded giggling.
One week later
"Harry Wake Up." Draco told Harry shaking his shoulder. "Harry!"
"MMPH What Draco?" Harry muttered rolling over.
"Im hungry, I want ice cream."
"There's some in the freezer." Harry growled
"I um ate that already. Harry will you PLEASE go get me some?"
"Draco" Harry said sitting up "Its 2:00 in the morning and you want me to get up, get dressed, go to the store, and get you some ice cream??"
"And carrots" Draco said meekly
"Carrots." Harry said in disbelief
"Ok Draco but I want you to know I really really love you, because otherwise I would just tell you to go to hell."
"I love you too Harry. Now go, and hurry Im starving."
50 minutes later
"Harry, where are you? It does not take that long to get ice cream." Draco muttered pacing back and forth.
RING RING
"Finally! Wait how do I answer this damn thing?"
RING RING
"Oh yeah, push talk."
"Harry just how much ice cream are you getting?"
"Mr. Draco Potter-Malfoy?"
"Um Hello?"
"Mr. Draco Potter-Malfoy?"
"Yes that is me, what is, is everything okay?" Draco said panic rising into his throat.
"Could you come down to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries please?"
"Oh my God, is Harry ok, what happened, is Harry hurt, please tell me." Draco pleaded
The voice took pity on him. "There has been an accident, your husband is unconscious right now but it doesn't look too serious."
"Oh my oh I'll be right there." Draco promised
"Thank you."
"Wait, wait don't hang up, I can't apparate, Im pregnant." Draco moaned breathlessly
"Oh, alright, we'll send someone to come and get you. Is the address in Mr. Potter-Malfoy's wallet correct?"
"Yes. Please. Hurry!"
When Draco got to the hospital, he ran right passed the doctors that were trying to talk to him. All he cared about was getting to his husband's side. When he got there, he saw Harry laying on a hospital bed with his head bandaged, pale as a ghost.
"Harry?"
"Mr. Potter-Malfoy is unconscious right now." Panted the doctor coming in behind him.
"Wha . . What happened?" Draco whispered.
"There was a robbery at the store he was at. Im sorry we don't know anything more than that."
"Oh my God." Draco said sinking to the floor. "I" "I" The shock was too much for him in his condition. He fainted.
When Draco woke up he was lying on a bed and there was a different doctor leaning over him.
"Hey are you awake now?" She asked
"Yes" he answered confused before he remembered. "Where is my husband?" Draco asked sitting straight up in bed.
"Calm down Mr. Potter-Malfoy, panicking is not going to help him, you, or your baby."
"Slowly he laid back down. "Will he be all right?" he asked worriedly.
"We don't believe it is too serious, though he will have a nasty bump on his head when he wakes up. Dr Allen is with him right now. But right now I am more worried about you, do you happen to know how far along you are?"
"About 3 months." Draco answered distractedly
"I see, is it your husbands?" she asked writing on a clipboard.
Draco looked at her like she was bonkers. "Are you insane? Yes it's his, excuse me Im going to my husband now."
"Im sorry about that, it is standard procedure to ask."
"Do you know how hard it is for a guy to get preg . . . forget it!" Draco shouted "WHERE IS MY HUSBAND?!"
"All right all right I'll take you to him, but Dr. Allen needs you to fill out some forms first."
"Fine, but I'll fill them out in Harry's room." He said shortly.
Two days later Draco was still sitting in Harry's room and Harry Potter-Malfoy was still unconscious. Draco hadn't left his room the entire time, and the hospital staff finally caved in and brought another bed in since Draco had hexed anyone and everyone who had tried to make him leave. They had grudgingly began to admire Draco, as it was painfully obvious to them that he loved Harry very much.
Dr. Allen walked frowning into Harry's room on the beginning of the 3rd day. And Draco jumped up. "Doctor why hasn't he woken up yet? You said it wasn't serious!" he accused.
"I don't know why Draco, by all means he should be awake by now. We also have another problem though, the newspapers found out about Harry and they are swarming downstairs."
"Shit"
"Yes"
"Dammit, we managed to avoid the press for more than four years, they don't even know we are married."
"Well they are going to know soon."
"Great! Come on Harry, wake up, don't leave me all alone to tell the world by myself." Draco pleaded with his comatose husband.
Harry didn't even stir.
All fifty-two wizardly newspapers had front page stories' about the found boy-who-lived. After all it had been five years since he had defeated He-who-must-not-be-named, and five years since anyone and seen hide or hair of Harry Potter. People were curious, Harry had turned down the reward money and then just ~vanished~, and after many searches people had finally found out where he was.
There were so many reporters swarming around St. Mungo's, that for the first time in its history, they had to hire extra security just to keep the reporters from tearing down the place to get to him.
As of yet no one had found out that Harry and Draco were married, or even that Draco was there. Which Draco thanked his lucky stars for every day, he couldn't imagine having to face the press without Harry by his side. Mostly just so he could say that Draco hadn't bewitched him or anything.
It was probably five or six days later when Draco heard a commotion, basically it sounded like a herd of buffalo running down the hall towards Harry's room.
"HEY, YOU CAN'T GO IN THERE!" Draco heard one doctor shout.
Draco stood up and moved towards the door.
HEY SOMEBODY STOP THEM!!!
Just then Ron Weasley, and Hermione Granger barged into Harry's room with the entire St. Mungo's staff following them. And then BANG they ran into Draco, knocking him onto the floor.
"Hey sorry m . . . WHAT THE HELL IS THIS FERRET DOING HERE?" Ron demanded while Hermione looked down in shock.
At this Draco jumped up pissed as hell "What do you mean what the hell am I doing here, you overgrown weasel. What, you think you can see Harry ONCE in the last five years and that gives you the right to come barging in here like you own the place, well FUCK YOU!!! You have no fucking right at all." Draco screamed in Ron's face.
"How do you know that Malfoy?" Ron asked before realizing he didn't care. "Oh and like you have a reason to be here, well unless it's to kill him while he's down. HA You can't even face him while he's awake, you wait till he's in a coma."
"It's called a wedding ring Weasley, and it gives me all the reasons I need, now leave!" Draco said finally cooling off a bit.
At this Hermione finally found her voice, but before she could speak up they heard a small moan come from the bed in the middle of the room.
In a flash Draco shoved past Ron and Hermione and was leaning over Harry's white face. "Harry Sweetheart? Are you awake?" Draco said with such tenderness that even Ron and Hermione almost believed that Draco loved Harry. Well Almost.
Harry slowly opened his eyes and looked confusedly around the room before looking up at his husbands face.
"Im sorry do I, do I know you?"
TBC
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WOW I can't believe I just did that!! Im always against cliffhangers, cause they suck, but it was the best ending for this chapter. So MMHAHAHA evil fanfiction author here. Well now that I got that down lets go for the kill. I am holding the next chapter for ransom until I get reviews HAHAHAHA. No No Im not that mean, but I do love reviews so feel free to click on the pretty purple button down there and leave me a message.