Fyawkes: Hi Peeps... Only a short chapter this time... I'm amazed I updated this quickly... I mean, look at the other chapter... Anyway, if anyone has any ideas on what should happen next, add it to your reviews... I mean, I never really plan what I write. Normally, it comes to me in a rush... sometimes I can be bothered (this story) others I cannot (Saying Goodbye - sorry for offending others if you do like that story)
Kyuubi: Is that enough about you and your poor, sad excuse of a life, or do I have to listen to you yap more?
Fyawkes: Shut up, Kyuu-nii!!!! You meany! Crab!
Kyuubi: Ehhh... Harry Potter isn't hers, no matter how many times she wrote it on her Christmas list this year...
Fyawkes: KYUUUUBIIIII!!!!
Last time on Baby Mine
Ron quickly ran over to where the two were. He knelt down by Draco, demanding to know what happened to make Harry collapse. Ron could tell Draco didn't know, so he stopped demanding answers and conjured a stretcher to carry Harry. "He's still breathing, but I don't know what caused him to faint, and if it's painful, I don't want to use ennervate just to have him in pain. We have to get him to the hospital wing. Madame Pomfrey can sort him out there. She has more knowledge on this than I do." Ron nodded at Draco, before rushing on ahead to tell the Healer.
Draco placed his mate onto the stretcher. Immediately after, he muttered the words Wingardium Leviosa to raise the stretcher slightly, around the same level as his hip. He quickly moved on, knowing that the stretcher would follow at his command.
He needed to get his mate to the hospital wing.
And now...
Baby Mine Chapter 3
Receiving the good news
Draco ran through the halls of Hogwarts, wanting - no needing - to get to the hospital wing. His mate was hurt and he had no clue what caused it. Loosing his focus on his determination to get to the hospital wing, he completely missed the looks shot at him by a few people. He flew past Snape, calling out a sorry as the man swore in disbelief.
'Just a right here...' He thought as he finally reached the hospital wing doors.
"MADAME POMFREY!" He shouted immediately, and as soon as the words left his mouth, he heard Poppy bustle her Way into the wing from her office. The healer was frowning, looking ready to shout at the younger Malfoy (also ready to give a speech about patients in the ward would need the peace and quiet and Draco wasn't exactly making it any easier on them...) when she saw the unconscious body of Harry Potter on the floating stretcher. She immediately directed Draco to a bed before whipping her wand out and chanting spells before actually speaking to Draco. She took over the spell Draco held on the stretcher and placed the unconscious young man on the bed.
Waving her wand over Harry to assess any bone breakage, poisoning, Quidditch injuries and such, Poppy got it over quite quickly as there seemed to be nothing wrong.
"So Mr Malfoy, what seems to be the problem here? Nothing is showing that he has ingested poisons, no broken bones, and he hasn't been hit by a hex or a curse." Poppy said, straightening her robes and placing her wand back into her pocket. Hands on hips, she turned and faced him.
"I... I..." Draco stuttered as he tried to breathe. Honestly, it was quite the run from the pitch to the hospital wing. The castle corridors weren't exactly short either. "He just... collapsed on the... Quidditch field. He looked fine flying and all... but when he went off flying... after practise... he collapsed. No one had... flung a curse or... anything... I would have... seen. I don't know... what's wrong with him... And I need him, Poppy... I can't go on.... without him."
Poppy looked at the young Malfoy for a moment, seeing the sincerity in his eyes as he looked at her pleadingly. Her eyes softened as she nodded to show that she heard what he said and carried on with the multitude of tests and scans she was conducting on Harry. She looked more and more puzzled as all of her results came back negative.
"I have to admit that I am quite at loss. Every test that I have tried for harmful things in his body have come back negative." The medi-witch shook her head in confusement. She looked at Draco, recognising the signs of a mated Veela becoming stressed, and the blank look on her face disappeared as she looked between Harry and Draco.
"Ahem." She coughed out to gain the attention of the, now pacing, Veela. "Mr Malfoy, have you and Mr Potter been engaging in any sexual acts recently, say about a month or so?"
Draco blushed in embarrassment as the medi-witch raised a single eyebrow at him as he stuttered to get the answer out.
"W-well you see... H-Harry and I a-are-"
"A simple yes or no will do Mr Malfoy."
Draco bowed his head, completely embarrassed. "Yes. But it was only once when we completed the bonding. With studying for the NEWTs and everything, we really haven't had all that much time to spend together. Why? Is this something to do with us doing... it? Has Harry got a disease or something? Is he gonna die?"
"Mr Malfoy! Calm down immediately or else I shall have to remove you, for the safety of your mate." Poppy said sternly, watching as the Veela deflated slightly, before moving to sit in the chair that was placed beside the bed. "Now, there is one more test that I would like to conduct on your mate, and if it doesn't come out positive, I will be at complete loss."
Raising her wand over Harry, she cast the spell. As the readings came back, her face became wreathed in smiles.
Draco immediately stood up, licking his lips nervously. "Madame Pomfrey? Do you know what the problem is?"
The medi-witch turned to face the young man who was hovering by his mate so nervously. The smile was still on her face. "I do believe I know what the problem is. In fact, if I have my own say, it is not a problem, but more of a congratulations to you Mr Malfoy."
Draco looked at the smaller witch in utter confusement. "Congratulations, Madame Pomfrey? Why would I need congratulations? My mate is STILL UNCONSCIOUS!!" His voice began to raise again, showing the stress he was in over the situation.
"Voice Mr Malfoy!" Poppy warned him once again. No matter how much stress the poor boy was in over his mate, it gave no reason for him to shout in her ward, especially when she had warned him before. "Congratulations are in order, Mr Malfoy. I believe that you should begin to prepare yourself for early morning wake-up calls, late nights, cravings, hormones and screaming." She looked pointedly at Harry's stomach, trying to get the young man to understand.
"What do you mean? There is something wrong with Harry?" Draco asked her, trying to get out a straight answer from the medi-witch.
Poppy sighed heavily at the young man beside her. She guessed that the poor Slytherin couldn't understand what she had meant exactly, especially as he was an only child so he never saw his mother like that. 'There really should be a crash course on Sexual Education. It would not only help the students, but adults also. I must talk to the Headmaster...'
"Uhh... Madame Pomfrey? Could you please tell me what's happened to my mate?" Draco asked as he watched the medi-witch's face change in a range of emotions, from pity to thoughtfulness, to Anger, to resolution.
Poppy shook her head slightly to clear her thoughts. "Well Mr Malfoy, it looks like in 8 months, you shall be having a little one."
Draco almost chocked. "A... a baby? Harry's pregnant?"
Poppy smiled, quite amused at the young Malfoy before nodding. "That is what I am saying precisely. Your mate is giving you a child; Harry is a month pregnant. His body is still trying to get used to the feeling of another being surviving on it, not to mention, the creation of a magical womb. He'll need to take it easy for the next few months, and he needs to eat a full nutritional meal. He should be waking soon, so I shall leave you to give him the good news. Mr Malfoy? Mr Malfoy?!"
Draco was in a complete state of shock. His mate was pregnant. He could barely hear what the medi-witch was saying. "That is what I am saying precisely. Your mate... you a child... month pregnant... His body... trying to get used to... another being surviving... creation of a magical womb... take it easy... few months... full nutritional meal. He should be waking... give him... news. Mr Malfoy? Mr Malfoy?!" The world was spinning around in such a pretty way, but the edges of his vision were going dark...
'So this is what it's like to pass out...' Draco thought to himself as his world turned dark.
Poppy chuckled as the blonde collapsed. Casting a quick spell with her wand, she placed him on the bed just beside Harry's, wanting to leave the Veela in view of his mate.
'Poor boy...' She thought. 'Just think what its going to be like when Mr Potter is giving birth! Well, if Harry is anything like his mother was, I say good luck to you Draco Malfoy!' With that, the witch made her way back out of the room and disappeared into her office. About 5 minutes after she left, Harry started to stir and groggily woke.
"Where am I" He said as he sat up. "Draco?" Looking around, he spotted his mate on the bed next to him, most likely passed out. Clambering out of his own hospital bed, he snuggled up to Draco in his own, wanting to be close to his mate, for some reason. Closing his eyes, he lay his head on the broad chest presented to him. He yawned slightly, before lightly dozing.
Thisisthelinethatseparatesall! Thisisthelinethatseparatesall! Thisisthelinethatseparatesall! Thisisthelinethatseparatesall!
Draco's nose wrinkled as he began to make his way back to consciousness. He could smell his mate close, oh so close. Opening his eyes, he blined at the white walls of the hospital wing. Sniffing, he licked his lips to get rid of the dryness before attempting to sit up. But his body was being held down by something. Looking down, he saw his mate who had a hand around him and another holding onto his (Harry's) stomach. His own hands were wrapped around him. Draco wondered why he was in this place, before his eyes widened with realisation.
"Harry! Harry, baby, can you wake up for me?" Draco crooned into Harry's ear and then began to nip at it, trying to get a reaction.
Harry's eyelids began to flutter as he woke to the sound of his mates voice. He yawned and then blinked up at his mate, green eyes uncovered by glasses making them look more childish and innocent.
"What is it, Dray?" He asked sleepily.
Draco licked his lips nervously. Obviously, Harry was going to react ok to the situation, or he would completely explode. "Well, baby, remember you went flying after Quidditch practise? And you felt really ill? Well... baby, there is a reason. And... uhh... you know you wanted to start a family too..." Harry nodded to show he agreed. "Well... baby... we're having a bit of an early start to that... you... baby... you're...
"Dragon... I'm what? And why did I collapse? It can't scare me that much could it?"
"No, Baby... well actually, I guess I... I can't call you that anymore..."
"W-what? Dragon... Draco, are you breaking up with me or something? Did you lie about us being mates?"
"No! Never, Harry. It's just that you're pregnant! That's why I can't call you baby! Because you have one on the way yourself!"
"I-I-I'm what?!"
Draco sighed before tentatively kissing Harry gently on the lips. "You're pregnant, Harry. I think Madame Pomfrey said something about your body trying to get used to being pregnant, and the creation a magical womb. You'll need to take it easy for the next few months, though baby, that means I can fuss over you as much as I want and you can't complain about it."
Harry sat still for a moment, before facing Draco fully and parted his lips to ask a question. "You're not disgusted with me, right? I-I mean you'll stay with me, right? Like you promised?"
"I will always stay with you, Harry." Draco kissed Harry's lips softly. He loved the feeling of the petal soft lips parting underneath his own. He pulled away, looking into Harry's eyes. "The question is, do you want to carry my child? Do you want to say with me forever?"
"O-of course I would." Harry's eyes looked deeply into Draco's, not wanting to believe that Draco doubted him. "Why do you think that I wouldn't want to carry your child? You're going to be a daddy, Dragon. A daddy..." Harry kissed Draco softly on the cheek. "And why would I part from you... my mate... my Draco... my Dragon... my dominant..." He nuzzled Draco's chin, before placing a wet kiss on the curve
Draco smiled gently at his mate. He reverted back to his Veela state of mind. Nuzzling Harry's neck, he purred. "Yes Harry, my mate. Stay with your dominant." He nipped at Harry before looking into emerald eyes.
Harry smiled gently before moving his lips close to Draco's allowing the blonde to kiss him. Draco's eyes flashed with lust, before covering Harry's lips with his own. He moaned in delight as Harry's mouth opened and their tongues clashed together. Pulling away from Harry, he kissed his mates forehead before resting.
Harry pouted up at the Slytherin. Right now, he wanted to be loved, and damnit, he will be.
"Dray... Dragon... Kiss me please?" Harry whined and wiggled about on Draco's lap, wanting to get a reaction from his mate. He could feel the body stiffen from underneath him, and in a couple of different ways. He purred as he felt Draco's lips at his neck. His mate nibbled it, kissed it, licked it, tickled the place where the mating mark was before. He shivered gently before tugging on Draco's hair, pulling him back for a moment.
One glance into Harry's eyes told Draco all he needed to. He grabbed Harry's hair and began to devour his lips. He forced the smaller boy's legs over his own and thrusted his pelvis upwards, grinding into Harry's body. Harry mewled weakly, lapping at Draco's lips, wanting to feel the tongue touch his own. Draco parted his lips, gently touched his tongue to Harry's. His tongue glided against the inside of Harry's cheeks, and he dragged his tongue against the roof of Harry's mouth, his mate making a most arousing sound he had heard apart from when he had entered him.
Draco pushed Harry onto his back on the small bed, ripping apart the top which covered his mates chest. Eyeing the bump that was present, Draco nuzzled it, before moving upwards. He alternated between sucking, nipping and licking at Harry's nipples as Harry mewled and arched into the contact. Harry could feel time slip away as his mate played with his body. The heat was overwhelming and the passion... oh the passion was so intoxicating. He clung to Draco's body, craving him like a warm fire in a snowstorm.
A fierce arousal was taking over him and he wanted him badly. Arching again as Draco harshly pulled on his nipples, he cried out in lust, "Draco... please... It's not enough, it's not enough." He was panting and writhing against the bed, arching up into Draco, moving his hips to connect with the ones placed above his own. "Please..." He sobbed. "Please Dray... please Dragon, need you now. Oh fuck."
Draco moved his hand south and began playing with the tip of Harry's member. He was so hard... so wet already... so ready to fuck.
"Do you want me to fuck you mate? To pound you into the mattress so hard that you will feel it aching within you for days on end?" Harry let out another sob as Draco placed his covered erection against his pajama-clad arse. He wanted it... he needed to feel his mate inside him, feel as his mate came inside of him, coating his insides with his cum. He shoved himself downwards, trying to feel... to get Draco's cock inside him. He was feeling desperate to feel more. Draco growled, and held onto Harry's hips to keep the Gryffindor still. A sudden scream stopped their actions.
"AAARRRRRGHHH!!!!!!! MY EYES!!!" A scream came from the entrance of the hospital wing. There stood Ron and Hermione. Ron had his eyes covered and was hiding behind Hermione his face had gone completely white, his freckles were easily seen. Hermione, however, was completely opposite. Her face had gone completely red and her eyes kept darting towards the window and the two young men who where still lying on the bed in that position.
"Uhh... C-Can we speak to Harry, please Malfoy?"Hermione asked, her eyes briefly connecting with Draco's which flashed in amusement.
"Well, I have no problem with you talking to him, but as you can tell, we were slightly busy. However, I have no problem with you watching as I screw your best friend into the mattress." Draco said as he leered at Hermione and then at the red faced brunette underneath him. "Right, Harry baby?" Draco licked Harry's neck before turning to face the odd couple at the door.
Hermione (if it was possible) had turned a deeper shade of red than before. Her cheeks were past the colour of Ron's hair and her hands came up to cover her mouth, but she let out a mortified squeak before she had the chance to.
"We'll just come back later!" She said quickly before rushing out of the Infirmary, dragging Ron behind her.
"Well... that got rid of them." He looked down at his still flushed mate. "Now where were we..."
Harry pushed Draco back before sitting up also. That was the most embarrassing moments he had ever had in his life! Not even the time when Snape had caught them in the astronomy tower was worse than that. His face crumpled slightly as he thought of what Ron and Hermione would think of him now that he was pregnant... and after that whole scene. Soon tears were running down his cheeks.
"Oh, Baby... what's wrong?" Draco asked before pulling Harry into his arms. He kissed Harry's forehead gently, running his hand through the slightly messy hair (Harry had grown it so the weight would stop it from being messy), which was really as smooth as silk. He rocked gently from side to side, all the while holding Harry as if he was a child needing comfort from their parent. Harry loved that kind of attention. He never got it as a child, and he grabbed the chance at touch anytime, as long as it had good intentions.
"It's just..." Harry began as he leaned into Draco, his head on the blondes shoulder. "Ron and Hermione... I mean they saw us like that and you had to go and provoke them and everything seems so surprising at once... I mean me getting pregnant and you wanting to stay with me forever and wanting to keep this child..." He sniffled slightly. "I love you Draco."
"I love you too, Harry." Draco said as he tilted Harry's chin upwards to get his mate to look at him in the eyes. "I love you so much." he whispered, and closed the small distance between their lips.
Harry sighed into the innocent kiss. He never knew that passion like that could be shown by just kissing. No tongues, no hands running over his body, just the feeling of Draco being next to him was enough for him and that's all he needed. Draco...
The kiss broke for a moment, and they both stared at each other, their mouths parted and trying to catch their breath. Draco smiled, a pure smiled that was rarely seen on his face before kissing the tip of Harry's nose. He grabbed the smaller hand beside him, and entwined their fingers together, using his thumb to lightly caress the back of his mate's hand. His other was wrapped loosely around Harry's waist.
"I guess we should slow down a bit... I mean, you are still pregnant and all..." Draco said hesitantly as Harry's face turned away from him, slightly red. Draco frowned, releasing his hand from Harry's grasp, before placing a hand under Harry's chin to get him to face him, looking into his mates eyes for confirmation. Harry smiled crookedly at his mate, before licking his lips. He put a hand on Draco's neck, and pulled them together, kissing his lips tenderly. Draco allowed it, and when Harry let him go, he smiled. Harry smiled back gently, before burying his face into the crook of Draco's neck.
Pregnant; he was pregnant. The sudden feeling of joy that filled him made him want to jump around like a child, it wanted him to stay in Draco's arms forever, yet it also filled him with a chilling fear and a sense of foreboding. Sure, Voldemort was dead, but there were still some Death Eater's about, not to mention some people in the school didn't agree to his and Draco's get together. Covering his abdomen, where he could now feel a small bump, he whispered a silent prayer that everything would go smoothly for both them, and the baby.
Draco tightened his hold he had on the him mate, and placed a love and awe-filled kiss he on top of Harry's head. Harry sighed in contentment. They were almost a family.
Fyawkes: Methinks I lied to all of you... I actually thought I'd make this chapter short... but nooo!!! Can't do that can I?! So I placed in an embarassing lime instead!! Hehe!! Sorry Harry and you too Draco, even though you handled the situation too calmly... I almost cried too... there is sooo much lovin going on there!!!
Harry: Exhibitionist
Draco: Who me?
Harry: Yes you! Why the heck did you tell them you had no problem with them watching us while you screw me into the mattress?!?! You insensitive jerk!!
Draco: Harry, baby, you don't mean that? You know I love you really. I wouldn't want anyone to look at you anyway, you're mine for a reason!
Harry(Who is secretly happy at the possessive sound in Draco's voice.): Ok Dragon... I forgive you...
Draco: You do?!
Harry: Yup!
Kyuubi: Hormones of the pregnant... ugh... I remember those times fondly. Kid, if he's like that at one month, you're in for a hell of a time... just don't call him fat.
Draco: Huh?
Fyawkes: Haha!! *whispers* Kyuubi stop scaring our guests! Ahem!! Anyway people! Hope you're happy with this chapter! Thanks and stuff goes out to all my reviewers of the first half - which got me started in the whole thing!! - aka Baby Mine : Preview
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