Hello all, welcome to another chapter of Shooting Star! This chapter has a massive warning in it. It's why I changed the rating on it from T to M (Teen to Mature) so anyone who's here from the Teen rating, I'm sorry but I felt that this story needed an updated rating. This chapter goes into the subject of severe bullying, assault, past mpreg and fetal abduction (yes, you read that correctly).

I don't Harry Potter, just OCs (do I seriously need to inform people that I am not J.K Rowling?)

Shooting Star

Chapter 10

As Aster and Vivien sat at the Hufflepuff table, Ace soon joined them, enjoying a play of sausage and grits. Aster was showing Vivien how she was improving her wave waving with a small blue laser pointer she used for playing with her cat Wednesday. Across the wall was a red dot and Aster flickered her hand so slight and was getting better wrist control for waving her wand and this was much safer than actually using her wand since no spells could be produced from it.

James approached the Hufflepuff table, pulling our wand, but Vivien pulled her out and said, "not another step closer James!"

The blonde Slytherin smirked, "and what are you going to do Vanir?"

With a surge of anger, Vivien waved her wand, and a bunch of boogie-bats came flying from his nose. The students who were in the dining hall watched with impressed amusement. That was a tough jinx for a first year to pull off after all.

This only enraged James, and he flung out, "Obscuro!" One of the napkins from the table flew directly in Vivien's eyes, making her drop her wand as she tried to get the napkin off her. Aster stood up to step in, but she was flung across the dining hall, smacking against one particular Gryffindor who was actually just walking in the dining hall.

Ace pulled out his wand to stop James, but when he watched as Vivien was suddenly in the air by James, as though being held by her ankles, he held a sadistic smirk as he dropped her, but having removed her skirt and tights.

James let out a laughed as the girl stood up and was revealed to have been born a boy. Everyone in the hall didn't erupt in a loud roar as James thought they would. In fact, most of the younger girls screamed and covered their eyes as to not see the private parts. Vivien tried to hold down her sweater vest top down to hide the lower half of her body, and despite being blinded at the moment, she wanted to die.

When one of the professors finally came in after heading the students screaming, it was then that they knew James was beyond a bully.

Aster as among one of the few girls was n't screaming, Marigold being the second, and the two girls got up and saw how Vivien was crying and trying to hide her shame. Aster was about to walk forward when Ace stepped up, being closer, and removed his robed and placed them over the girl's shoulders. He held her up and glared at the cruel Slytherin before he helped her out. Aster went over and grabbed the garments of clothes that had been forcibly removed from her body. She glared at the Slytherin even more intensely then Ace had done, and she went running after the two of them as they went to the school's infirmary. Even Marigold's crush on the blonde ended then and there. This was irredeemable.

The Professor, Professor Flitwick, shook his head in shame over the boy. This would not go unpunished.

"Harry! Can you get James? He's crying again!"

"On it!" Harry shouted as he waddled to a room with royal green walls and golden trimmings. Standing in the crib was a 23-month old (almost 2 years old) toddler with bright blonde locks that almost looked white in color and beautiful green-grey eyes. The boy has a pacifier in his mother and a big smile as he looked up and saw his daddy. Harry leaned down and with a groan, he picked up the boy. Bending down was not an easy task with his swollen belly anymore. Harry was nine months pregnant with his second child, and he held the boy against his hip. "Ready for breakfast James?"

Harry walked out of the room and down the stairs, very carefully mind you, and could soon smell a delicious meal being cooked by his husband, Draco. Draco was taller with lean-muscle, short blonde hair with darker shades of blonde for eyebrows and a strong jaw-line. He was wearing a dress shirt with jeans, "here, this is for you," he said. Draco and made a plate of food for Harry. A large pile of pancakes and eggs with all of the bacon. Harry smile placed James in his highchair. "Thank you, honey," Harry said and went over the two shared a kiss before Harry day down and began eating. He turned to Draco, "aren't you eating as well?"

"No. I have to go soon and pick up Teddy remember? He has that doctor's appointment, and then I promised him to take him to the park," Draco said.

"That's right," Harry said. It was Saturday, and while many older children and teens would be getting ready for Hogwarts, Teddy was only nine years old, still too young.

Draco got a small plate of scrambled eggs ready for James, who was eating like how all messy boys liked to eat. Draco gave the boy a kiss on the forehead and went to clean up a bit. "I'll take James with me while you rest," Draco offered.

"Are you sure?" Harry asked.

"Yeah. Mother said she would be delayed and I know you need your bed rest," Draco said.

Harry playfully rolled his head, "yes. Our baby will be here any day now."

"I still think it'll be a boy and I'll finally have a Scorpius Lucius in our family," Draco said.

Harry shook his head, "no. It'll be a girl, and we will have a Lily Narcissa as we agreed upon!" Harry reminded him. Draco smiled widely, "remember if you end up going into labor while we're gone,-"

"I'll cast an alarmingly spell. I know," Harry said as he always kept his wand close to him. Draco leaned down and kissed Harry's head, and hugged him from behind, "take it easy," Draco said and went over to the messy toddler and sighed, "let's change your clothes," he commented, seeing the boy wearing his breakfast instead of eating it.

Draco pulled out his wand, and after performing a few simple cleaning spells on baby James, along with transfiguring new clothes onto the boy, Draco headed off for the day with a diaper bag and baby James.

Harry finished up his breakfast and stood up. He went to wash the plate and headed back upstairs to rest.

It soon turned to a few hours since Draco had left when Harry was fixing up the new baby's nursery. Harry had designed the room with Hermione, Ginny, and Luna, the only girls he really knew and whose opinions were valuable to him. Hermione had a daughter not long ago, a daughter named Rose. Ginny and Luna were helpful as they kept Harry company. Though now he was alone and just rearranging the last of the items.

The nursery was natured-themed with light yellow walls and lily flowers painted along the grass trimming that was also in the wall designed. The crib was a beautiful white wood with yellow blankets.

As Harry's guard was down, he heard the front door open. He smiled, "Narcissa!" He shouted. "I'm upstairs!" He exclaimed and soon heard footsteps coming up the stairs. "Look! We finally finished the nursery!" He stepped out, and when he saw Draco, he was a little surprised. "Oh, Draco! You frighten me a bit. I thought you were taking the boys to the park," Harry said as he laughed a bit. Though the man before him did not crack a smile. In fact, he looked as though someone had angered him. His jaw was, and he looked like he was ready to attack. "So where's Teddy and James?" He asked, but as he asked that, his eyes widen in fear. The shift in the air was significant.

"Changes of plans," Draco raised his wand and spoke, "Imperio," Harry's eyes widen as he was struck the curse and unlike the times before where he could have easily broken away from it, he couldn't break away in his weakened state. Harry was forced to start walking to his bedroom. He turned to look around and break the curse but he couldn't. Not with the baby.

When he was now laying on the bed, the curse was released only for another spell to be shot at him, stunning Harry and making his body stiff. "Dra...co..." Harry tried to speak but he could. Not when he couldn't even move. His body was like someone binding his body together. Even his stomach felt tight, as though he was being squeezed.

Harry hadn't noticed the bags of tools Draco had with him, but as soon as he felt his shirt lifting, a fear soon came to him.

Too late though as he felt the pain of being stabbed and sliced open, the sound of his own body ripping apart forever imprinted in his mind. He couldn't even scream as he felt his skin being pull and his organs literally being cut out of him. In the magical world, C-sections were highly supervised and only in cases of medical necessity as they had potions to help pregnant people give birth naturally. Harry had James with a potion that turned him into a woman, and he birthed the boy just fine.

Draco was silent as he ripped out Harry's stomach and soon sliced opened a sack, revealing the baby. Draco reached inside and pulled the baby out, and a loud scream was heard. "So beautiful," his words would linger in Harry's mind. Harry watched in horror as his baby was crying out, in the cold hair, covered in blood and being born in such a violent manner.

Harry was dying and in so much pain that his body felt as though someone replaced all his body parts with ice. In a moment of sheer willpower, Harry moved his left hand out, "b...ba...by..."

The look in Draco's cold eyes was the last thing Harry remembered as his body shut down.

However, he was the master of death, and he couldn't be killed. The immortal wizard who could never be killed.

Harry would remember Draco's eyes and the sound of his baby crying as his consciousness soon faded into a limboing state of death and life.

"Professor Potter?"

The thirty-eight-year-old wizard looked over and saw the young girl before him. She was of average height with dark brown hair cut short with a mini ponytail holding some of her hair back and with blunt bangs cut at her eyebrow line. "Miss Southernwood, please sit," Harry spoke.

The young Ravenclaw sat down, holding a stack of three textbooks on her lap.

"I just need to ask you a few questions," Harry said as he held out a clipboard and a quill. Lottie nodded, "Sure Professor. Whatever you need."

"When is your birthday," he asked.

"August 11th. I just turned eleven before Hogwarts," she said. Harry wrote that down. "And your parents. Can you give me their names?"

"My mom is named Lilac Southernwood, but I don't know who my father is," Lottie answered honestly, though some discomfort was evident as the eleven-year-old girl was tugging at her collar. She was beginning to feel as though she was a criminal. Harry wrote that down. "And you were raised as a muggle correct?"

Lottie nodded, "yes sir. First witch in my family!" She boasted a bit, wearing that fact as a badge of honor. Harry continued writing. Though as Harry wrote, Lottie asked, "uh sir...I thought the school already had this information."

Harry looked up, past his clipboard and to the olive-skinned Ravenclaw. Her eyes were big and brown, and he noted that in his notes. "We have to confirm a few things," he said plainly and continued speaking, "in regards to your mother. She is a muggle correct? No sign of magic from her?"

"No, sir. That's why one of the professors came to my house and explained what I am. My mother had no idea," she said.

Harry pulled out his wand and said, "I'm going to perform a quick spell, and it'll give me some info about you," he said. Before Lottie could oppose, Harry waved his wand and a small light cave out of Lottie's mouth and was transcribing itself on the rest of his paperwork.

Lottie felt as though a part of her was suddenly taken away. "Professor! What did you do?"

"It's a simple genetic-testing spell," he said and when the writing finished, Harry the results and said, "Sorry about this Miss Southernwood. It's actually for legal reasons," he informed her. "You're free to go," he said.

Lottie stood up, feeling uneasy and left the office.

Harry broke his quill out of anger. "Damn it. Not her he said. The results of the spell was actually a spell used for genetic mapping. Basically, it compared a person's DNA with another's. Harry was testing his DNA with his suspects, and that was the third mismatch he got.

"Nope. Not her either," he spoke to himself.

Just as he was about to give up, he got a knock at the door though it opened and it revealed an annoyed Headmistress McGonagall. "Harry. Are you testing children's DNA without their consent?" She asked in a stern voice.

Harry turned and said, "you know why I'm even here. Why do you sound surprised?"

"Because going about this is improper protocol and you know this," McGonagall stated. "Children's privacy is important."

"And finding my missing child isn't?" Harry asked in a building fury. "Is he or she is at this school, I will find them."

"And then what? Are you going to take them away from the life they know?"

"I'm going to give them the home I never got as a child," Harry stated. "They were cut out of me, and I was left to die. Malfoy had to have hidden her in the muggle world for whatever reason!"

Minerva sighed, shaking her head, "I know you've been in great pain for many years...but it's time to focus on your son," she stated.

"Why? What's he doing?" Harry asked.

"James is harassing a member of the house and exposed some very private matters to the rest of the students! He's going to have in-school suspension, and all of his extra-curricular activities will no longer be allowed to him for the rest of the school year." Minerva pointed out. "You need to pay more attention to the child you have! He's a menace! One of the worst students Hogwarts has ever had!"

Harry scoffed, "kids pick on each other. What's so bad that he did? What private matters were exposed anyways?"

"Her genitalia!" Minerva emphasis day greatly. Harry was taken back by this. "What?!"

"James pulled down the girl's skirt in front of most of the students and revealed her genitalia! Her parents are beyond upset, and the girl is in a state of distress as well!"

"What the hell?! Why would he do that?"

"The girl is transgender, and he wanted to expose that fact. Not to mention I've been getting in-class reports about his awful attitude toward students and the other professors! The one who doesn't seem to notice is you!" She exclaimed. "Your son is on thin ice. One more incident from him and he will be expelled from Hogwarts!" She exclaimed and turned on her heel. Harry chased after the Headmistress, "Professor! Professor!" Harry cut in front of her. "Please reconsider expelling James and ease off the punishments from him. I'll handle him."

"It's no longer in your jurisdiction to do so Mr. Potter," she stated. "Anything and everything that happens at Hogwarts is my business, and your son has been a menace since the start of the term. It's not even Halloween yet. I cannot nor will I overlook this incident, Harry. A girl was violated and is being ridiculed by some of her peers for her gender identity. One more step out of line and he will have his wand removed, and he will be expelled from Hogwarts. No exceptions. If he doesn't get punished for doing that, then what's next Harry?"

Harry seized his search for the moment. He needed to reign James in on his beyond poor behavior. He left to go talk to his son.