Pairings (real/fake/mentioned):

Harry/Draco

Hermione/Ron

Dean/Harry

Dean/Seamus

Ron/Draco

Harry/Colin

Neville/Luna

Neville/Harry

Neville/Dean/Seamus

Luna/Ginny

Severus/Hermione

Hermione/Bill

Sexualities:

Harry – gay

Draco – gay

Ron – bi

Hermione – straight

Dean – gay

Seamus – gay

Colin – bi

Luna – bi

Neville – bi

Ginny – bi

Severus – straight

Bill – straight

Chapter 10

"What? Did you say we're pregnant?"

"Yes, Draco. We're going to be dads!" Harry exclaimed.

"Harry, not that I'm not pleased or anything…but is this the right thing? I mean, well, everyone knows about us now, I'm surprised Witch Weekly haven't written anything about us, but pregnant? We're only 17! We should be out, getting drunk!"

"We did get drunk. That's why we're pregnant. You're not regretting anything are you?"

"No, of course not. Just we won't have any free time after this. It'll just be looking after them…Do you want to tell anyone?" Draco changed the subject rapidly.

"Well…I want to tell Hermione, as she's helped me a lot. I think Remus should know as well; he needs some good news after what happened to Sirius."

At that moment, Madam Pomfrey came into the room.

"Ahh, Potter, Malfoy. You're awake. Get some clothes on and go to your next lesson. I'll write you a note. Who's teaching you now?"

Harry sighed. "Professor Snape."

"Oh, hurry up then, boys. Don't keep Severus waiting."

The door opened to the Potions dungeon. Draco and Harry walked in together.

"At last," Snape drawled. "Potter, Malfoy. Nice of you to join us so late in the lesson. That will be 50 point-"

"Professor," Draco interrupted. "I have a note from Madam Pomfrey." Draco handed the parchment to Snape, who read it thoroughly. His eyes widened. "No…no…this can't be…"

Harry and Draco sat in seats next to each other. The class watched Snape pace up and down by his desk as he muttered "no…no…can't be…it's impossible…"

As the class left the Potions room, Draco and Harry shared a quick kiss before they parted. Harry went with Hermione to the Gryffindor common room, while Draco walked to the Hall. When he got there, he was confronted by a large group of Slytherins. Draco vaguely recognised Blaise Zambini, Pansy Parkinson, Crabbe and Goyle in the group.

"What do you want?" Draco hissed.

"We heard you were pregnant!" Blaise growled.

"Who from?" Draco asked, his eyes enlarging slightly then going back to their evil glare.

"I saw it. From Snape. He didn't look very happy," Pansy sneered.

"Why the fuck did Snape let you see it?"

"He didn't," the pug said quietly. "I saw it. He dropped it when everyone left."

"Who's the bastard's slut of a father then?" a large Slytherin said.

Draco stepped forward. "What did you say?"

"I said, who's the slut of a father?"

Harry suddenly felt a sharp pain in his stomach.

"Harry, what is it?" Hermione asked.

"I-It's the baby. Something's wrong."

"Is it Draco?"

"Yeah." Harry panted heavily. "The Hall, take me quick Herms."

Hermione grabbed Harry's hand and pulled him back down the stairs.

"Take that back," Draco growled.

"No, he's a slut, just like you."

"Don't talk about Harry like that," Draco said, before clapping his hand to his mouth.

"Potter!" Marcus Flint exclaimed. "Potter! Potter is your fucking lover!" The other Slytherins started to laugh as Flint continued to talk. "I mean, Finnigan would be better, or even Weasley, but Potter! The Dark Lord's not gonna like this!"

Draco blanked out Flint's voice as he felt a huge surge of power flow through his body. He closed his eyes and opened them slowly. He looked down on the Slytherins – "down?" Draco thought – as they screamed at him.

"Draco!" he heard Harry's voice behind him. He turned and saw a creature, blue and green, standing about 10 foot tall. Draco saw the smooth scales of the creature's skin, two large black wings behind it and a lightning scar on his forehead.

"Harry?" Draco said tentatively. His voice came out slightly deeper than normal.

"Yes, Draco," Harry said, holding Draco tight. He turned to the cowering Slytherins. "What are you looking at?"

They screamed and ran away. Harry and Draco watched them leave the Hall as Professor Dumbedore came in.

"Harry, Draco, come to my office. Immediately!"

10 minutes later, Draco and Harry were outside Dumbledore's office. The gargoyle moved out of the way and the boys walked up the stairs. They entered the office and saw Dumbledore sitting by his desk.

"Please sit," he said kindly.

They entered the office and saw Dumbledore sitting by his desk.

"Please sit," he said kindly.

Draco looked in a mirror behind the Headmaster and gasped at what he saw. He saw something like a demon, glistening red, with startling silver eyes. He brought his hand up to his hair and noticed he had four sharp claws.

"What's happened to us, Professor?" Harry asked.

"It is to do with your babies," Dumbledore explained. "They are draining your magic, and can release them when you feel stressed or depressed or angry, strong emotions. It's only happening so early on in the pregnancy because male pregnancies last only three to four months. The colours you are now show the inner souls of your babies." He paused. "If you don't mind, I will make an announcement about this to the students in the feast."
Both boys shook their heads. "No? Well then, there is a dorm just outside here. You two can stay there until your babies are born."

The boys left the room and went into the dorm. They lay down on the double bed and held each other close.

"You know Dumbledore said our appearances show our babies souls," Draco said. Harry nodded. "I've noticed, I'm red and have lion claws, like a Gryffindor lion." Harry gasped.

"So, I'm blue and green. Does that mean…?"

"Yes, Harry. You're having twins."

Sorry this update took so long, I had a bit of a writer's block! Have a good Christmas!