"What do you mean?" Harry breathed out in a shocked, shaky voice.

"I mean, congratulations. You are pregnant with Ron's two kids, which you got when he raped you. Still not clear?"

Harry nodded to himself, probably answering some question in his head.

"What am I supposed to do now? If he finds out, I'm dead."

"Well. You can always reject them?"

"Draco!"

"Okay okay, bad idea I get it. Sorry. But really, why would you keep your rapist's kids?"

"Because they are my kids too Draco! Why don't you understand?!"

"I do. I'm sorry. Harry, you know? I don't think Ron would keep the kids, but... one question... do you really want to keep them?"

Harry nodded sadly, and wrapped protective arms around his stomach.

"Well, then... I guess since I'm your boyfriend, I can be their step father."

"That would be sweet. But, Draco you don't have to."

"Yes I do Harry. I want to help you as much as possible."

"But they will look nothing like you!"

"So? It would hurt for them to know they were an accident, so you can just say you broke up with their real father and I am their step dad. We don't have to lie to them, but we don't have to get into the details either."

"Yeah, sounds good. But they would want to know who their real father is and will be bothered by the question."

"Harry we will get to that later. They are not even born yet!"

"Yeah, but it's good to plan things ahead of time."

"Fine, fine. I see that arguing with you is pointless, but let me mention that we have to meet with others for a game of 'dare me if you dare' in five minutes, and it's seven minutes from here to the forest."

"Shit!" Harry hopped off the bed, and Draco chuckled at the sudden action. Harry winced at the pain in his wrist and Draco put an arm around him.

"Okay?"

"Yeah. Just hurts."

"Of course it does. By the way Harry, don't pretend that we are not together yet in the game. Be who you are, and act natural. Even though the point of the game is to put the two of us together, I'm sure that if the two get together earlier than supposed to, the game leads until marriage or even starting a family. So, yeah. Even in Aron's presence, don't pretend or fake. I'm here to protect you love."

"Okay. Yeah, I can do that." Harry bathed hesitantly, as they sped through the halls to the forest.

Once they've reached the forest, Hermione Blaise and Pansy were already there, and Ron's figure was just starting to sprint through the woods.

Harry sat down next to Hermione and Ron by his side. Ron sat closer to Harry, and put a confident arm around him as If he had never abused him before.

Draco sat with his friends, and they started the game.

"Okay. Last time we left off at Pansy, so now it's my turn. Right?" Draco asked, being the leader of the whole thing as he was the most confident one.

"Yeah." Everyone said in unison.

"Okay. Do I have to do a dare to ship me and Harry?"

"Yeah."

"Well, we are already a couple so... I guess... come cuddle?" He addressed Harry.

"Wait, what?" Ron grabbed Harry by the back of his shirt and sharply pulled him back down, as the boy attempted to stand up.

"Let go of me!" Harry panicked a little too much, being in a strong grip of his enemy.

"Not so fast! What did you say, Malfoy?"

"I said we are a couple now. Let go of him!" Draco drew out his wand and pointed it at Ron threateningly.

"Draco, it's not a reason to draw out your wand!" Pansy lowered his wand down sharply, but Draco kept putting it back into attack position.

"Oh, you have no idea." He breathed. "I said let go of him Ronald!"

Ron slowly let go of Harry and the boy stood up and walked over to sit by Draco. Draco spread his legs and put Harry between them, pressing his back against his own chest.

Harry relaxed against the blonde and was basically laying back against him, legs stretched out before him. Draco wrapped his arms around him from behind, caressing his neck and cheek gently.

"Who's next?" Asked Hermione cheerfully.

"No, we are not finished yet. Harry, did you break up with me?" Ron hopped on his feet angrily and pointed a warning finger at the scared boy.

Draco gave him a reassuring squeeze by the waist and shoulder where his hands were, and kissed the top of his head to give him comfort confidence and motivation.

"Yes." Harry said quietly.

"What? Speak up when you talk to me!"

"Ronald!" Hermione screamed, pulling at his arm.

"Leave me alone!" Ron ripped his arm out of her grip.

"Yes! I'm breaking up with you! Happy?" Harry yelled at him. Now that bastard would hear.

"What?!"

"He doesn't deserve a boyfriend like you! And you know exactly why I'm saying this, don't you Weasel?" Draco defended his boyfriend, attempting to squeeze the truth out of the unfortunate ginger.

"Yeah? Like you are any better!"

"I am!"

"Unbelievable!" Ron yelled, kicking the ground and stomping away.

"Hey! Weasel! The game isn't over yet!"

"Fuck the game!"

The five watched their unfortunate friend stomp away in anger.

"Draco! What was that all about?" Hermione found her words.

"Sorry, but I've got my reasons to say what I said!"

"Okay okay, just as long as you apologize later. Well, okay then. You already had your go, and Ron just left so... Harry, your turn."

"Wait. So I have to do something about our relationship, right?"

"Yeah."

"Okay, well... I don't know really. I guess... I want to see how patient you actually are, so I want to see how long you can go without touching me."

"Harry! Ughhhh whyyy?" Draco whined, falling back onto the ground, covering his face with his hands.

"What? You give up?"

"Yes." Draco tightened his hold on Harry, and touched him more.

"Alright then. Your punishment for giving up is a night alone."

"Harry!"

"Nope, all set and done."

"UGHHH!!!!"

The four laughed at the whining Draco, who started slapping himself on the face. Harry bent over his unpleased mate and kissed him, taking a hold of his wrists to stop him from hitting himself.

"I only said the 'night' alone. Not the rest of the day." He kissed Draco's ear, as he whispered the words into it. Draco gave a disapproving glare, but dealt with it.

"Fine, fine... should we just keep going?"

"Yeah."

An hour or two later, the game was over and it was curfew.

"Harry, are you sure you want to spend the night alone?"

"Are you sure you can survive a night alone?"

"Harry! You know I'm just worried for you!"

"I'll be fine, don't worry. Love you." Harry stood up on his toes slightly and kissed his tall handsome boyfriend.

"Love you too babe. Good night then?"

"Yeah. Goodnight. See you in the morning."

"Oh by the way, here." Draco gave him a shiny, old looking ruby ring.

"What is this?"

"I have an identical one. If you get into any trouble, just rub it and it will vibrate. So will mine. That way I can know that you need my help and I will be there for you."

"Sweet. Thank you so much, I feel much more safe now. You really are the right guy for me."

"About time you've realized!" Draco chuckled and gave Harry a friendly shove in the shoulder, and ruffled his messy raven hair.

Draco kissed his boyfriend back one more time and they parted ways. Draco headed to the Slytherin house, while Harry made his way to the room of requirement. It was still risky for him to go back to the Gryffindor house at all. Especially now that Ron knew Harry cheated on him.

Harry was already near the room when he was knocked onto the floor. He was kicked in the shin and chest, and then punched in the shoulder. He looked up and saw Ron's angry face.

"You thought you could get away with that? You son of a bitch!" Ron kicked him again and three earned to push him down the many many marble stairs if he didn't get up that instant.

Harry climbed up to his feet, his right hand already being on the lower step. Ron immediately grabbed Harry by the necker and threw him into an abandoned classroom.

He ripped off Harry's clothes and slammed him onto a long two person desk. He locked his arms behind his back and grabbed him by the hips, starting to roughly push inside him.

Harry was trying to touch his ring, but his wrists were crossed over at the bend and he couldn't reach. Harry was screaming of the pain at his twisted wrists, and the penetration shooting through his entire body.

He realized that he was now helpless, with no way out of the position. He lay face down on the desk, trying to distract himself from the horrible pain. But it was impossible. This whole dare thing was fucked up, and was reflecting negatively on him.

An hour or so later, Draco pushed him down to the ground and kicked him in the stomach again. Harry threw up a bit of blood and felt hard pain in his stomach. The pregnancy hiding spell wore off, and his slightly showing stomach came into view.

Ron stared down at him, looking from his face to stomach, analyzing what was going on. Then his face scrunched up in realization. He knelt down next to Harry and pulling his head up to face him by the hair, he grunted through gritted teeth.

"Tell me, babe. Are you fucking pregnant?"

Harry nodded slowly. "Yeah, they are yours." his handcuffs disappearing and he wrapped his arms around his stomach to protect the two unborn kids. He was now expecting the worst from Ron, and it would be his job to protect the two innocent boys.

"They?"

"Twins."

"Fuck... are they mine?"

"Yeah."

"Shit. HOW?!"

"Our world is different Ron. And I hope that even if you show no mercy to me, please don't hurt these two."

"Harry. These two faggots are worse than five of you put together!" He kicked him in the stomach, and the boy threw up more blood.

"You sick little bastard! You disgusting little traitor! You, awful mistake of nature!" He kicked him harder with every statement.

Harry was now coughing up nothing else other than thick, hot blood. His throat was ripped and the blood was coming from somewhere deeper than that.

He felt the two poor suffering boys kick in pain, trying to get rid of the pain.

"Stop! You will kill them!"

"That's my task, you little bitch. That will teach you how to get pregnant!" He swung his leg back far, and swung it into his stomach hard. Harry felt one of the kids stop moving completely all together, while the other was weakly moving in pain.

"I think you've had enough. They've got to be dead by now surely!" Ron dressed up and left, locking the door again.

Harry scrambled up on the floor, clutching the vibrating ring tightly in his shaking hands, crying in pain as he threw up more blood. Minutes passed, and he was now ready to give up in life once again. But as long as the other boy was still moving, he would fight for life.

Why wasn't Draco coming? He promised he would be there for him. Everything else that happened was a blur of flashbacks.

Teachers busted in. He was being rushed somewhere. He was in hospital. Long blackout. He was in his and Draco's room. Draco's worried face. Child crying. Blackout. "Ronald Weasley, you are expelled". Long blackout. An even longer blackout.

Was he still alive?