Freaking out would be an understatement with what Draco was doing right now. He needed to find his Godfather and find out exactly what Blaise had given him. He smacked himself in the forehead for forgetting about the damn thing and he hoped, just hoped.
"Uncles Sev… UNCLE SEV." he screamed out as he made his way into the others private rooms. The floo flared to life and he saw Severus' head sticking out.
"I'm at your house. What is wrong." Draco walked over and stared at his Godfather for a moment before replying.
"Need to talk in private. I'll come though, please move out of the way." Draco stated, not wanting his parents to hear. As he made his way out of the floo into his old home, he knew his parents were close by.
He slowly walked into the well decorated dining hall and grimaced upon seeing the fully decked out table. He figured they would be having some sort of party but he could no longer look at that long table with out memories of the war coming back to his mind. He walked past the traditional tree in the corner and looked back at Severus, motioning for him to follow.
"What is wrong with you Draco?" Severus asked once they were in a silenced off room.
"Blaise practically raped me, Don't worry I stopped him, but not before he forced some sort of potion into me to make me become pregnant. I need to know how long this lasts and if there is any way to stop it from working." He looked to his Godfather with hope.
"I thought you said you stopped him before anything happened. Why would you be worried about it working. Oh." Severus frowned as he looked upon Draco's face. "What color was it?"
"It looked slightly sea green, tasted like crap." He knew it wasn't good, seeing Severus' eyes grow wide as he moved quickly past Draco. "What, tell me?" He saw Severus grab a book and thrust it towards Draco, opened. Draco began reading.
"Fuck. So I could be, right now?" He threw the book down and tried to leave the room, but Severus grabbed his arm.
"Yes, so you need to be careful, get checked out. As you read it will be faster than normal, only three months. The potion was made so an Heir was produced as fast as possible."
"Shit. I need to talk to Harry. Please don't tell my parents. I don't need Fathers crap right now." Draco left so he could go to the hospital wing and then if need be to tell Harry, and with everything he had he hoped that Harry wouldn't leave him.