Draco could not believe this, he raced through the doors where the healer pointed, Moody and his dad with him. They all remembered the doll, the baby bloody in a stomach cut open, and realized with horror, it had been a message. Draco knew his son could not survive, he was three months premature, and he needed to stay in Harry, but he knew if Albus was there, the baby would not be the only victim. Albus would have his revenge, he would kill Harry and his baby, and he would make sure all those people who loved him and cared about him, suffered because of it. He had waited, until Harry was pregnant enough his plan would work, but also because he knew they would have bonded, they had a nursery and a baby shower, and were picking names for their son. That little boy was loved by all those who betrayed Albus in his mind, and was his way of getting back.
The healer had explained as he rushed through the doors he had been told one patient had been taken for his c-section, but he ha no idea what happened. Harry was still small, years of quidditch had given him a tiny frame, and even six months pregnant he did not show much. He had a good orange now, but not enough any healer would have considered it a nine month belly, but they had their worries. Either someone had put a glamour on Harry, or it was not a healer who had taken him.
They crashed into the room and saw Harry who was awake, strapped down to a table and unable to move, and from what they could see but not hear, a silencing charm had been used for he was screaming. Albus stood above him with a wand and they could see with horror, blood already on Harry's naked belly.
Moody disarmed the man and four different binding spells went at Albus. "You're under arrest."
Albus struggled against the bonds. "No. I will have my revenge. The brat and his spawn deserve to die. They will die."
Draco ran to his husband's side with his dad, and Remus who had been with them, had called for a healer. Draco removed the silencing spells on his husband as a healer came to check on Harry, and Moody was seeing Albus taken care of. They waited to find out how Harry and the baby were, to know the extent of what they would have to charge him with but they were sure he would get the kiss anyways.
Harry was not unbound until the healer was done healing the cut, but he wanted Harry to remain in the hospital on bed rest for some time, for he was worried about the stress on the baby he carried since he had been brought in with spotting.
Draco kissed his husband. "You and our little boy are safe, and Moody will have security just in case. Albus is on his way to prison, he will never hurt you again."
Harry sobbed in terror against his husband. "I thought, I thought he would kill me and the baby. Oh Merlin, Draco, I thought our little boy would die."
The healer sedated Harry since they knew this was not good for him and Draco and Harry's dads accompanied the boys to the private room where he would be staying for a week for now. He would be allowed to return to school if he was doing well, for Poppy would be there, but he was to spend weeks in bed. Harry hated bed res, but he would do anything for his son, especially after all of this, and the healer only agreed he could go home, because it would be better for him and the baby. He was soon surrounded by his loved ones, and they assured him he would not be alone while he was in the hospital.
Moody had seen Albus removed to the ministry where after running tests to ensure he was not a fake, they questioned him under vertiserum, and stilled his powers with a collar, while he awaits his time in court.
Moody took great pleasure in slamming the door in the man's face. "You will get the kiss soon and your little love might follow you."
Albus stood. "You can't and won't. My husband is pregnant; you will not make war on an innocent baby."
Moody turned back to him, and reminded him he had been about to cut an innocent baby from his dad's womb and kill them both. But Albus would be saved from such pain and loss, for he was right, they would never kill an innocent child, no matter the crimes of both his dads.
He smiled when he reminded the man. "Your husband is having the c-section as we speak. And as soon as he is in shape to, he will join you."
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Ron woke, confused for he was still in the hospital, and wondered if the plan failed, for his husband promised he would be home, and Albus would not risk his son. But he realized his hands were bound to a bed, and he could see, or tell, he was no longer pregnant. This could not be happening, he had bee assured he would not have the surgery, he was not due for another few days and though he did not look forward to labour, he knew it was safer for him.
He saw a healer and he realized off to the side a baby was being cleaned up, and surgery had just ended. "I want to see my son. Now."
He had not seen his dad but Arthur came over. "Your son is being prepared to be given to his new parents. They are waiting for him."
Ron struggled against the bonds, and watched as the little blue bundle was taken from the room, and he was not even given a chance to see his son. He had not wanted to be fucked by Albus or marry him, but it was his son, and no one was taking the baby from him.
He demanded his dad given him the baby. "You can't take him away from me. He is mine."
Moody had come in. "Babies are not allowed in Azkaban. Ronald Bilius Dumbledore you are under arrest and will be taken into custody upon release."
He was informed his husband had already been arrested and stilled in waiting for trial, and he would join tomorrow. He begged his dad to help but Arthur simply told his son that the baby would be cared for, and have a family to love and raise him. Arthur took his grandson in the hall and walked to where his children were waiting near Harry's room, and handed the baby to his new mom, Fleur. Alicia had found out she was pregnant or she and Fred would have considered, but Fleur and Bill had been trying to give Domenic a sibling but Fleur had suffered a miscarriage some months ago and had no success yet. The couple planned to blood adopt Bill's nephew and the baby would never know he was not their son. He could never replace the baby they lost, they would always mourn it, but they hoped it would heal the last wounds for them, and as the couple looked at their new son, there was no doubt he would.
Bill reached down and kissed his new son and showed Domenic his new brother. "This is your new little brother Louis Gabriel Weasley."
Author note: I hope you enjoyed, there will be a few chapters left to finish. I have a new story started but I decided to hold off posting and finish this. Hopefully this was more fulfilling then a hospital blowing up.
