Warning: MPreg! MaleXMale Sex (not too graphic though), uhm some bad language? Rated M for the theme of the content

Disclaimer: Obviously I do NOT own Harry Potter, JKR does. I don't own the characters that are recognizable, any unrecognizable characters are solely mine.

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CHAPTER TWO

A Beating Heart

Harry wiped the tears from his eyes and turned around, grabbing his wand before leaving the classroom. He held back his sadness as he made his way back to the Gryffindor chambers. He sighed and sat on his bed, thankfully alone in the quietness. Everyone was out for dinner. The door suddenly opened and Hermione entered the room, looking at Harry.

"What's wrong Harry? I came looking for you when you weren't at dinner...what happened?" She asked worriedly and closed the door, sitting on the bed and touching his hand.

"I-I...Hermione it's impossible." He whispered and Hermione hugged him tightly, rubbing his back soothingly. She had taken to being motherly towards him lately, she knew something was up.

"Harry just tell me." She whispered and he sighed, pulling back slightly.

"Hermione I'm...I'm pregnant." He whispered and she blinked, watching him closely. She slowly looked over him before telling him to lay back.

"Harry...I don't understand." She said softly. "This isn't unheard of but...unexplainable. This is...who's the...pull up your shirt." She said and grabbed her wand as he tugged up his shirt.

She mumbled soft spells and pressed the tip to his abdomen the way he had earlier for Draco, and the bright white light lit up pink. She blinked, muttering something in surprise.

"You are." She whispered and he nodded. "And it's a-"

"Girl. I know." Harry answered and she smiled softly.

"Harry well...congratulations." She said and hugged him. He chuckled bitterly.

"Five weeks." He whispered and she brushed hair from his eyes.

"Who...I hope you don't mind my asking..." She said and he looked down, a light blush colouring his cheeks.

"Draco." He whispered and she blinked eyes widening.

"Draco? Draco Malfoy?" She exclaimed and he shushed her. She sighed and touched his stomach, and he closed his eyes.

A tear escaped his eye and Hermione laid down beside him, promising to be there as a trustworthy friend. He thanked her, but they both knew he still wished Draco would feel the same.

Days and days passed, and Draco was thoroughly ignoring him. Harry was doing what little he could for the baby while keeping the pregnancy a secret. He seemed quieter, and people noticed that, but Hermione helped him get through the days. Harry knew she was always trying to be helpful. She had taken to researching his condition and they sat together for hours in the library. Harry was beginning to notice other signs of pregnancy. His body hurt a little more, and his back was stiff sometimes. Thankfully, Hermione knew all the right spells to relieve his tension.

"You know you aren't the first Harry." She said softly and he sighed, leaning back.

Six weeks now, a full week without Draco speaking to him. Whenever they passed each other in halls or saw each other during class, the blonde was quick to glare at him like he was filth. Harry felt hurt, but other people wouldn't think anything different. Hey, before they had realized any sort of feelings for each other that was exactly how they acted around each other. He and Hermione had been talking about what he planned to do, but Harry would consistently admit he had no plan. All he knew was that in thirty four weeks, he'd have to have a baby. And he still didn't understand how that would work, though Hermione had tried to explain it to him numerous times, he just didn't understand.

"Harry why are you eating? We just ate supper mate." Ron said and Harry blushed, looking away. "Your gonna be chubby." He teased and Harry looked away as they sat on their beds.

He looked down, and swallowed hard, sighing shakily.

"Hey, sorry I was just joking Harry." The redhead said quietly, so confused by how Harry seemed so affected by his words.

Normally Harry would argue back and they'd banter playfully. But lately he'd noticed a few changes in him lately, it'd been almost two months of this weird, different Harry. He didn't like it.

"Are you...uhm okay?" He asked awkwardly, and Harry nodded.

"Yeah Ron, just getting over that weird flu." He said quietly and Ron nodded, patting his back then crawling into his bed.

When he was officially seven weeks along he had a noticeable baby bump. It wasn't very noticeable with clothes on, but when he wasn't wearing a shirt it was easy to tell that something was surely different. Hermione was helpful enough to keep him up to date with his pregnancy, so he knew what was really happening each week. What he loved knowing the most was that his baby girl's heart was already beating inside of him.

"Harry we'll be late for class if you don't hurry the hell up." Ron complained and Harry finished getting dressed, blushing lightly and grabbing his wand. He tied his robes before following the redhead out of their room and into the busy hallways.

Class was dull in Harry's opinion and most of the time he caught himself thinking about other things. He used to find class much more interesting, but lately his mind was pre-occupied. Snape noticed this, narrowing his eyes at the brunette.

"Potter!" He demanded loudly and the teen jumped, looking at him.

"Yes Professor Snape?" He said, green eyes confused.

"Pay attention in my class. Ten points from Gryffindor." The man said and Harry sighed, rubbing his forehead.

Leaving class, everyone began to head towards lunch; delicious smells of food making them all notice their hunger. Harry especially as he walked down the halls with Hermione and Ron. Ron was in the middle of speaking when Harry noticed Draco a moment before the blonde grabbed his arm and pulled him into their normal classroom spot. Lips pressed in a bruising kiss against his own and he was thoroughly surprised. It had been nearly two full weeks since Draco had paid any attention to him.

His back was pressed against a cool wall and Draco's knee went between his legs, kneading his crotch to tease the brunette. Harry moaned into his mouth, kissing him back and slipping his arms up and around his neck to pull him closer. He opened his eyes as Draco did, and the blonde smiled, biting the brunette's lower lip and tugging on it before kissing him again. Harry smiled, having missed this Draco, and pressed his body as close as possible. Draco broke their kiss, grinding against him and pressing his lips to his ear.

"I found a solution to our problem Harry." The blonde breathed and green eyes opened in confusion. "There's potions. I found them, I researched it all."

"What are you talking about Draco?" Harry panted, and the blonde looked into his eyes, a tad more serious.

"There's four. One that would firstly kill the fetus-"

"Draco! She's-"

"Listen to me!" Draco hissed and Harry glared, their bodies still pressed tightly together. "You drink one to kill it, one to get rid of it, one to reverse the spell and make you normal again and even one more to get rid of any weight you've gained." He smirked and poked his stomach playfully.

Harry shoved him back, glaring and feeling sick that Draco would even bring up such an idea.

"There's no bloody way Draco!" Harry said angrily, adjusting his robes. Draco frowned, playfulness long forgotten as he narrowed his eyes.

"It's the only way to get rid of this problem Harry." He muttered, biting back his anger as much as he could.

"I won't kill her." He argued, green eyes dark. Draco made a disgusted face, stepping forward to be in Harry's face.

"That child will be disgusting, wrong, horrible...a disgrace." Draco growled and the brunette frowned.

"A disgrace to what? Your family? Quite frankly I don't give a damn." Harry said and winced when Draco raised a hand to slap him. That hand froze and Draco glared, lowering it slowly. He couldn't.

"Not just my family. That baby will disgrace the wizard world. It, she, whatever, will be repulsing." He muttered.

"Don't... Draco she's your baby too." He whispered. "Her heart is already beating, she's alive. We can't...we can't even consider killing her."

Draco just stared at Harry, the boy he'd only admit secretly that he really did care for, before turning to leave. Harry stepped forward, grabbing onto Draco's arm desperately.

"No, please." Harry whispered. "Please just stay. I just need you to stay here with me."

Draco looked down at him, eyes searching his. Harry stared up at him, squeezing his arm gently before leaning up to kiss him. Draco turned his face away, and Harry's lips just barely brushed his cheek. The blonde pulled out of his hold and walked out. Harry sank to his knees, sadness squeezing him and making it difficult to breathe. He closed his eyes, holding back the sobs, before he head the door shut and then he really sobbed.

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