A/N: So back to our boys! I love them! And I love all of you! I am so happy with all the story and author alerts and the reviews make me SOOOOOOOOOO HAPPY!
Harry felt warm and comfortable. He couldn't remember the last time he had felt this peaceful. He didn't want to open his eyes. He might not have, but than his pillow moved. His eyes flew open and he was staring into silver orbs so deep he could fall in. Draco smiled at him, "Hey sweets, sleep ok?" he chuckled. Harry groaned embarrassed as everything came flooding back to him. Blushing he tried to untangle himself from Draco. Sometime in the night he had become wrapped around the blond all tangled up in his legs. Draco moaned. Harry had brushed up against him in a very nice way.
After a minute Harry had finally extracted himself from the bed. "Draco" Harry said, "I'm really sorry. I don't know what came over me…" he was blushing profusely. Draco chuckled huskily, "Harry, it's okay. I was glad I could be here." Harry was still blushing, "I am going to, ah, go take a shower." He practically ran out of his room to the bathroom. Draco was chuckling the whole time. He got up and went down stairs to find something to make for Harry and himself for breakfast. He couldn't believe how good he felt this morning waking up with Harry in his arms. Draco was singing a Muggle song as he walked down the stairs.
So I got my boots on, got the right 'mount of leather
And I'm doing me up with a black color liner
And I'm workin' my strut but I know it don't matter
Harry took a cold shower. He needed a cold shower. He had loved waking up with Draco. He loved it too much. He couldn't let Draco in like this. Draco didn't want him. He may want the baby in some way, but not Harry. As Harry finished his shower he steeled himself against his desire for Draco. He must be cold. He must not let Draco know he cared. No not Draco, Malfoy he told himself. Malfoy would use any advantage he could get over Harry. He didn't want to lose his baby. He may have only known for a day that he was pregnant but he already loved this baby. Almost as much as he loved the baby's father. Harry walked down the stairs slowly. He could hear Malfoy moving around in his kitchen.
Draco was making breakfast. He knew Harry had been sick last night so he didn't want to make anything to upset his stomach. He chose decaffeinated tea and toast. He then made up a fruit plate with apples, melon, peaches, grapes and strawberries, which he knew were Harrys favorite. He even whipped up a yogurt based fruit dip if Harry felt up to trying it. He knew Harry would rather have chocolate with the strawberries but he also knew that it would not be very good for his stomach. Draco was so lost in his own little world thinking about taking care of Harry and his baby. In his mind he had glossed over any little problems Harry and he had. In his mind he had already moved Harry and his children into the Manor with himself and Scorpious. He had lost his Harry once; he wasn't going to lose him again. He wandered if Harry would want a big bonding ceremony or if they could get away with a smaller quicker one.
Harry walked into the kitchen with a grim look on his face. He took it all in, Draco in his kitchen, making tea. There was a buffet style breakfast on the counter. There were plates and silverware set to one side. He didn't notice when Harry walked in. He was so gorgeous. He made the entire room seem brighter. No harry thought, I can't think this way. He made a noise and Draco looked up, a huge smile gracing his beautiful face. Harry's heart sank. This would not be easy.
"Sweets, I made you breakfast." Draco said, "I was going to make you eggs but I wasn't sure if your stomach could handle it." The grimace Harry made when he mentioned eggs made Draco glad he hadn't made them. He chuckled. "Ok no eggs for you, but I made you plenty of other stuff. Would you like me to make you a plate?" He asked. Harry shook his head. He walked to the counter and started selecting things to eat. Draco made him a cup of tea. He remembered how Harry liked it. Draco then made himself a plate and walked to the table. Harry was being slow but Draco didn't say anything. After Draco was seated Harry walked to the table and sat as far away from Draco as he could. Draco tried not to be hurt by this.
"So Harry, have you made an appointment with a paternity healer yet?" Draco said
"Well no, I haven't got to that yet. I will make one on Monday I suppose" Harry said while moving things around on his plate, wishing he had some chocolate to go with the fruit. "Well if you don't mind, I would like to have the Malfoy family healer come give you a checkup, just to make sure everything is ok with you and the baby." Draco said hesitantly. Harry glared at him "Malfoy, I just saw the healer yesterday, I don't want to be poked and prodded again today! I will make the appointment when I get around to it!"
Draco was a little taken aback by this. "Harry, I did not mean to be poked and prodded, I was merely suggesting that there are certain potions pregnant men must take and there are a few noninvasive scans we can have done to make sure the baby and you are both healthy. He could also give you the names of a few top healers that specialize in male pregnancies." That seemed to take the wind out of Harrys sails for a moment. "I don't feel like going out today Draco, I'm tired and sore and cranky." Harry all but whined at him. Draco tried to give Harry a reassuring smile, "Sweets, I didn't mean for you to go out. He can come here. You won't even have to put on shoes." He said smirking at Harry's bare feet under the table. Reluctantly Harry agreed to let the Healer come there.
Draco went to call him and took a few extra minutes to call Ron to check on his son. The healer would be there within the hour and Ron said the kids were all getting along very well and thought Scor and Albus were making fast friends. Draco chuckled at that. That was great, one more set of ducks in a row. He had worried the kids would hate each other. Draco called Binx and had her bring him an overnight bag with a couple changes of clothes and some personal items. After Binx had gone he went in search of his love. He found Harry snuggled up in a window seat in the library staring out the window. Even after all these years Harry was still beautiful. He looked so small, sitting there staring out the window. Draco just wanted to sweep him up in his arms and hold him, protect him.
Harry turns and sees Draco staring at him. He waits to see what Draco is going to say. He is so tired. Not physically tired, mentally and emotionally tired. That is when he realizes Draco had spoken; damn he missed what Draco said completely. "Er, Draco can you repeat that?" Harry blushed a bit "I didn't catch what you said" Harry said ducking his head. Draco chuckled, "The healer will be here soon, do you want to do the exam upstairs or downstairs?" Harry thought about it for a moment and said, "Downstairs is fine." Draco walked a bit closer to Harry "I checked on the kids, they are fine. Ron seems to think Scor and Albus will be friends." Draco chuckled.
Harry looked at Draco as if he had grown another head. "Who did you think you are calling and checking on my children? How did you even know where they were?" Harry was furious. Draco looked confused for a minute. Then a look of understanding spread across his face. "Now sweets," Draco started "I think your hormones might be acting up." Harry looked even more upset. "My hormones, Malfoy?" Harry shouted at him "What the hell do you know about hormones? And stop calling me Sweets! You don't have the right to call me that anymore! I don't want you to call me that anymore!" Draco looked taken back by this. Slowly and patiently Draco explained to Harry. "I was checking on Scor who happens to be at Ron and Mione's house. Ron mentioned Albus and I asked how they were doing. I thought you might want to know. As for calling you Sweets, I have always called you that. I will stop if you like, but I think if this is going to work out between us than it seems silly to stop." Draco said, trying very hard to stay calm.
"Us!" shouted Harry "There is no US! There is you there is me and there is this baby. That does not make an us!" Draco was shocked by this. He looked at harry. Harry looked so angry and then all of a sudden Harry started crying. Huge heartbreaking sobs. Draco's anger faded instantly. He rushed to Harry, wrapping him in his arms. "Oh love," He said, "Don't cry. Everything will be ok. We will work it all out." This only seemed to make Harry cry harder. Mumbling things Draco couldn't quite make out like, not your love, never was, no us, alone and not again. The fireplace whooshed and in walked the Malfoy healer. He glared at Draco. "What is going on here?" He clearly blamed Draco. Draco glared back and started to speak, but the healer cut him off. "I think you should leave me and the patient alone for the time being." He said in a tone that brooked no argument. Draco looked at Harry hoping to get some help from him but Harry just looked past him to the healer as if in agreement. "Fine but we will be speaking before you leave." Draco said to the healer and walked out the door.
Draco prowled the hallway like a caged tiger. What the hell were they doing in there? They had been in there for over an hour. What could possibly take this long? He growled and paced towards the door. He was going in one way or another! Right as he reached for the door handle it swung open, startling him. "Ah, Mister Malfoy we need to talk." The healer said in a tone that shook Draco to the core. Pushing past the healer, he ran to Harry. "Harry? What's wrong? Are you okay? Is the baby okay?" Draco was frantic by this point. The healer sighed knowingly. So Mr. Potter had been wrong. Draco did care about him. He hoped Mister Malfoy didn't wait too long to let him know. Harry pushed Draco's hands away. They had been running over Harry's body checking for any obvious injuries. "I would be if you would quit manhandling me you prat!" Harry huffed.
"If I can have your attention, I can explain." The healer said. "Mr. Potter is in fact pregnant. He is approximately one month along, but as you may or not know, in male pregnancies it moves along twice as fast due to the extra magic. Male pregnancies are highly dangerous. In terms of a female pregnancy two months along is almost into the safety zone. In male pregnancies there is no safety zone. Mr. Potter was very upset when I came in and his blood pressure showed it. Mr. Potter must be kept calm. No unnecessary magic and no stress. It is life threatening to both the child and himself. I am aware that he saw a healer yesterday and all signs were good. After seeing him today I would like to know what has changed so drastically. I am very worried for them both and seriously considering putting him on bed rest." The healer paused for a moment and Draco took this opportunity to get his opinion in. "Harry you are moving in with me. I want to be able to keep an eye on you. I have an army of house elves that can make sure Harry doesn't need a thing and keep him from being stressed." Draco smiled thinking he had solved all the problems. Harry shoved him away completely. "Where the hell do you get off Malfoy? You don't order me around! I am a grown man and I will do whatever the hell I want and trust me moving in with you is very fucking far from what I want!" Harry yelled. The healer walked over and guided Harry to a chair. "I do not believe this is very good for your blood pressure. Were the two of you arguing when I came in?" The healer asked. Harry glared at Draco who hung his head in shame and mumbled yes.
"That settles it" said the healer, "I do not believe it is in Harry or this baby's best interest to move in with you Mister Malfoy. Furthermore if you are going to continue to upset my patient, you will not be allowed anywhere near him." Draco's face went several shades of red and several emotions flew across his face. This was not going to be as easy as he thought. The healer spoke in hushed tones to Harry for a few minutes. Then he turned to Draco and said "It is against my better judgment, but Harry has agreed to allow you to stay with a few conditions I have placed. First of all I have placed a charm on the house and Harry. If at any time Harry gets upset or angry, whoever is in the room with him will be instantly transported out of the house and I will be alerted immediately. If at any time Harry's blood pressure reaches a level I consider too high he will be instantly transported to a private room at St. Mungo's. I am very concerned about Harry's health. I hope you understand how serious this is Mister Malfoy." Draco lowered his head. "Of course Healer Dobbs."
"Now I will be coming back to see you on Friday Harry. I have a list of potions I want you to keep on hand and a nutrition potion I want you to take every day. Mister Malfoy I trust you can get these for Harry. When I come back on Friday I will do a scan that will allow you to see the baby and hear its heartbeat. I trust you will want to be here?" Draco looked at Harry hopefully. "I will take care of brewing the potions myself. It is alright with Harry I would very much like to be here Friday." Harry agreed to let Draco be there and they set the appointment.
A/N: Sorry it took so long! This chapter did not want to be written, and then I had a hard time finding a place to stop. I will give 50 house points to the first reviewer who can name the song and the artist named in this chapter. I would really like to know how much longer I should make Draco suffer. As always, no beta, so all mistakes are mine.
