Warning: Mpreg

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Hermione and Ron insisted to see the room Harry and the baby would be in and the chosen one couldn't believe they got up bright and early for this. He already knew what it looks like, but he had to act different. Dumbledore was upset about the early hours since he was used to this. He allowed Harry in and showed so much excitement. The three teenagers gasped at the sight of the room, but Harry was even more surprised to see the room a lot different. He mentally thought the man went a little overboard, but he didn't think there would be more things. Even for the baby as well. He gulped and found himself comfortable already.

"I hope you find everything to your liking, Harry. Although, we have no clue for the baby's gender at the moment. Feel free to make yourself at home." Dumbledore stated.

Hermione nodded, "I agree with Professor Dumbledore, making yourself home is a good balance for health wise."

Harry grinned, "It'll be nice to have a place to call home for once." He nodded.

Ron chuckled, "You're just happy you don't have to go back to the muggle world ever again."

He shrugged, "Maybe," He teased.

Albus shook his head, "Now, I suggest all three of you head to your first class. I do not want to show any favoritism in this school."

Hermione nodded, "Absolutely, sir. We will be back afterward." She smiled.

He tilted his head towards her, "I know Mr. Potter will return tonight, but why all three of you?"

Harry bit his lips, "We have been studying in your office. We never had a good privacy as good as this place."

Albus understood and had no clue that had been happening. He was glad Harry remained honest and opening about this, so this saved him some trouble wondering why she had said that.

"Well, Harry's room would be a wise one to use now. He does have an open desk and a few chairs." He nodded.

The teens smiled at the idea without having to worry, they waved at him, and headed off to where they needed to be for the day. Ron and Hermione went off to class and Harry had to deal with Professor Snape for the morning start. He knew he couldn't avoid this or Snape might actually give him a detention for once all those three months. He was honestly surprised he hadn't one detention since then. He managed his time to do all of his homework out of the way, studying during his free time, and handing them all in. So far, he hardly got a detention for anything.

He finally arrived to Snape's office and knocked on his door. Of course, Snape was quick to respond this time and he welcomed Harry in.

"Hello Harry, how are you?"

Harry smiled, "Good, how about you, sir?"

"Harry, call me Snape. I am well. I do have a few questions for you today, Harry and I hope you won't mind answering." He sat down.

Harry shrugged, "Depends on the questions, Snape, but I'm not giving away with my boyfriend's name if that's what you're getting at."

He chuckled lightly, "No, nothing of that sort. Harry, are you aware of how male pregnancy works in the Wizard world?"

Harry blinked, realizing that he already discussed this with Dumbledore, but he only knew male pregnancy were the thirty percent of the wizard people, but not all male can.

"Er, no, I really don't."

Snape nodded, "Do you plan on going to the Magical Birth Hospital to give birth?"

"Isn't that how it's supposed to be?"

Snape hummed, "Harry, I suppose this sounds…shocking to your defense, but once the baby is ready. He or she will uses their power inside of you to form a birth canal, so in a sense. You can either give birth anywhere or go by the doctor's assistance on this."

"…I think the hospital is a better idea anyway."

Snape nodded, "Harry, if you do not mind I arrange the transportation and appointment for you to the Magical Birth Hospital?"

Harry began to understand Snape's purpose of asking today, but he thought about it for a while. Three months flew by for him and he only had to function through school at the time. Of course, he wasn't too sure if everything was all right in his doing for the baby. He needed to be sure.

"No, I don't mind, Snape. I just have to let the father of the baby know."

"He is free to come, Harry. I will not stop him or judge him."

Harry smiled, "Thanks, I'll tell him that."

"Of course. Now, as a first time for you and your lack of knowledge in pregnancy. I have recently ordered you a book, it will be on the way by this week."

Harry blinked, "A book? What for?"

"First time pregnancy book for a wizard, especially male wizard."

Harry took his hint and gratefully accepted the idea. In fact, he had no clue what to except at all and he couldn't ask his friends about this when they lack experiences. They're all sixteen years old anyway! He felt the baby's kicking and he smiled at the feeling of this.

"…is it kicking?" Snape asked.

Harry nodded, "Yeah, do you want to feel the baby?"

Snape kindly smiled and Harry accepted his answer. Snape came over and sat down next to the boy, Harry placed the man's hand onto his baby bump, and they waited.

"Talk to the baby, Snape, I think it likes you." Harry commented.

Snape eyebrow went up, "The baby does?"

"I always felt the baby kicking whenever you started talking."

Snape was eager to learn and he talked about his plans for the potion class today. Harry felt the baby's movement and kicking. Snape's eyes expanded to see Harry wasn't kidding. It made Harry giggled and he was happy for once.

"I supposed you have a point there, Harry." Snape didn't want to remove his hand, "So light, I imagine how hard of a kicker this one will be when it gets bigger."

Harry furiously blushed at the idea of being bigger and the kicking wouldn't be easily pleasant as of right now. He had to figure out what to do with school. It's no doubt he'd have to be ahead of everyone during summer vacation, which was in two months.

"Yeah, once school starts again that is." Harry commented.

"Worry about that later, Harry. For now, dealing what you have to deal with in class."

Harry realized Snape was right, he had to deal with his classes anyway for now! Harry stood up and grabbed his bag to head out to his first class, as he told Snape he'd see him later. Snape shook his head and sighed. He was enjoying the baby kicking, but not much to enjoy.

Three classes passed today and Harry was taking notes to what Professor Snape was discussing for potion. Snape kept everything on the smooth line and everyone was finally understanding the meaning of potion's ability to alter aging to either older or younger, yet, it's temporarily for about two to four hours. Based on how much have been drank, that was. Hermione knew the potion's work well enough, but everyone expected her away.

"But, Professor Snape, isn't it the fact that the aging potion can give you the opposite result than what you want? Wouldn't it be a point to say a potion decides for you and not what you want to age on?"

He nodded, "Correct, Miss Granger, the potion is tricky, but if we were to remember carefully to put in enough-" Snape went on with his lesson.

Harry was writing everything Snape said and keeping himself focused in class. He couldn't always rely on Hermione on this and Ron needed a better influence from Harry anyway-

Dada.

Harry stopped and froze. He observed the room, but no one was even looking at him. He shrugged it off and continued to take notes.

Dada.

This time, Harry knew he was hearing things again and he didn't want to repeat the whole Voldemort might be playing his past on him or something. He quickly wrote something down to Ron.

'Ron, I'm hearing a voice…it's a soft one. Saying dada. Should I be worried?' Harry passed the note over to Ron.

Ron accepted it and reads it without being caught by Snape. He jolted a bit of surprised and reminded himself that Harry doesn't know everything. He started to write back. He took a while and Harry had no idea why he was taking longer to rely back. He kept taking note while Snape explained about the side effects of the potions and consequences as well.

Harry received a reply from Ron and he reads it quickly.

'Harry, it's normal. You're pregnant and you're hearing the baby's thoughts. All wizard babies communicate with both of the parents by using telepathic ability. Babies only use this temporarily to provide their needs and wants around the parents and only around their parents. They stop using it once they start learning to speak on their own. Usually before they turn a year old after they are born. It's normal. It sounds like your baby wants the father. You are the mother.'

Harry blinked and felt entirely stupid for not knowing all of this. He could see Snape's point on the book to tell him things he should know about. It would be helpful for him and he needs that the most.

So, he wrote back and handed it over to Ron. Yet, still hearing the baby calling out for dada.

'Okay, so the baby wants the father. Should I go see the father after class or what?'

Ron wrote back, 'You might have to do that now, unborn baby demands a lot through you for a reason.'

Harry sighed, knowing he didn't want to see Dumbledore before lunch hours, but what could he do? He gathered his stuff and dashed out of the classroom. Snape's confusion has gotten everyone's startled.

"Harry, where do you think you're going?" He asked.

"Trashcan." He replied.

Snape nodded and returned to teaching his lesson for the day. The students were distraught by the fact he let Harry get away with it just because of one word! They began to wonder what has been up with Harry and Malfoy was certain curious about his enemy. For now, he figured he would plan this carefully to catch Harry.

Harry headed over to the headmaster's office, hearing the baby's thoughts on dada over and over, and he felt somewhat annoyed and nervous.

"I'm getting daddy, don't worry." He said quietly.

Harry couldn't tell if the baby was a boy or a girl, it was hard to tell. Anyone could mix it up, so he kept walking over to the office's building. He finally arrived and led himself up the office. Dumbledore was working on several sheets to sign on and he hardly looked up.

"Albus…" Harry called him.

He smiled as he looked up, "Harry, what brings you here?"

He sighed, "The baby is asking for you."

Albus thought about this for a while and then realizes what he meant.

"Ah, our child wants me." He got up from his chair to stand in front of Harry and feeling the baby, "Daddy's here, my child, I'm here."

Harry blushed, but he waited calmly.

'Mama, dada, love.' It was thinking in a basic toddler talk.

Albus chuckled, "I'm working on it, my child. Mama is new to this."

"Yes…very new."

'Love together now.' The baby demanded.

"Ah, I see. Harry, I think our child wants love from us."

Harry frowned, "I do love the child and you love the child too. So, what more could this one wants?"

He leaned next to Harry's ear, "Kissing," He whispered and then talked normally, "Is one way to love in the view for child. It's quite interesting to see how love feeds for the baby very much."

"What!?" He groaned, "I'm never going to have an end of this!"

Albus chuckled and cup his lover's face, "I know, but you'll fall in love with kissing before you know it. Just close your eyes, my dear."

Harry did it anyway, closed them tightly, and waited for him to take the action. Albus held his lover's head carefully and leaned in to kiss. Harry pretended it was nothing, imagining it was what the baby wanted, and he would only do this to make it fair. The headmaster was very gentle and smooth when he pressed their lips together, he didn't dare to move apart, and invited himself into Harry's mouth. They were kissing, but Harry followed. He wasn't into the whole feeling it, just getting through this first, and Albus took his sweet time.

After a minute or two, the kissing was finally over. The man rested his forehead against Harry's forehead to be prepared to look into each other's eyes. Unfortunately, Harry felt something and he was too confused. He wasn't too sure if it was really love or his hormone going off.

"Harry, dear, are you alright?"

Harry opened his eyes weakly, "I-" He collapsed into Dumbledore's arms out of exhaustion.

Next chapter by tomorrow, have a good day! :)