There For You

Rating: R for attempted suicide, slash and mpreg. Some language as well.

Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters :-( they are owned by the amazing J. K. Rowling.

Thanks to: BioHazrdusMatrial3, Hev, D EDMUN (The test was looking for certain chemicals from the potion in Draco's body. Because the potion didn't get Draco pregnant, the chemicals weren't there. Hope that makes sense.), Shania Maxwell

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Chapter 14 -Little Whinging-

"We will plan to invade as early as next week." Dumbledore's voice boomed through the Black's kitchen.

Dumbledore had just finished explaining the complex plan Harry, himself, and a few other members of the Order had come up with. Harry had to stand nervously in the front of the kitchen and explain the premonition he had. He had seen a few Death Eaters torturing Narcissa, as well as the muggle town being attacked. The most important part of his vision was that he recognized the house Narcissa was being held in. It was a small house in Little Whinging, not far from his childhood home. Harry knew that it had gone up for sale just before his seventh year at Hogwarts, but why would a Death Eater buy it? It was so close to the Dursley's.

Now that they knew where Narcissa was things were moving quickly. Aurors were practicing double time, and class had been postponed, though Harry didn't see how that would help, as soon as the Death Eaters got wind of that, they would surely expect some kind of action.

Dumbledore dismissed the meeting and Harry ran to Draco. "You okay?" he asked. Draco looked very pale.

"Yes," Draco replied weakly. "Its just so soon! What if…you…d-" Draco couldn't finish.

"Don't worry, I won't." But Harry wasn't so sure. He still hadn't mastered Avada Kedavra and he was now cursing himself for not practicing it earlier. Harry helped Draco up off the old long wooden bench that ran down the length of the kitchen table.

"Before we all leave." Mrs. Weasley's voice rose over the chitchat of the other members waiting to get out.

"Yes, Molly?" Dumbledore asked. Everyone was silent again.

"How do we plan to do this with all the muggles around?" Mrs. Weasley asked.

"We will place a… bubble, if you will, over the streets of Little Whinging and the surrounding area, so any muggle who walks out of it will have their memory wiped. All means of communication will be temporarily cut off; no phones will work, no televisions, no computers etcetera. After the battle, all muggles who are in the 'bubble' will have their memories wiped. Hopefully there will be no muggle casualties and it will not last long. Any more questions?" Dumbledore finished.

"Why don't we just evacuate them?" Ron asked.

"It would be far to difficult, the press would get wind that Little Whinging was being evacuated for no apparent reason and would move in. Also, we don't want Voldemort (many people shuddered at the name) to suspect more than he will. Anything else?" Dumbledore waited. No one asked anything. "All right then, off you go! We will meet again tomorrow."

Slowly, everyone filed out of the room and went to their bedrooms. All of the members of the Order, save the Hogwarts teachers, would be staying at the headquarters for safety until the war was over.

When Harry and Draco reached their bedroom, Draco kissed Harry hungrily. Harry let out a small moan and ran his fingers through Draco's hair.

"I need you!" Draco gasped as Harry stripped the clothes off Draco's body. Draco seized Harry's shirt and pulled it over his head, then he went for Harry's trousers.

Harry stepped out of his pants and backed Draco up to the bed. He tore off Draco's pants and their erections rubbed together. Harry gasped and Draco moaned. "Please!" Draco whispered.

"I'll hurt the babies!" Harry panted.

"No you won't, you can be careful!" Draco pleaded. Harry caved in and grabbed a bottle of lubricant.

"Don't get used to this." Harry smiled as he prepared Draco. "Pye said no sex." He kissed Draco.

"Don't care!" Draco moaned as Harry slowly slid in and started pumping gradually.

It didn't take long before the two collapsed beside each other. Harry had been careful not to hurt the babies, but not so careful that Draco hadn't had any fun.

Draco kissed Harry, "I love you so much!" he panted.

"Love you too Draco." Harry wiped the salty sweat from his brow and pulled Draco closer.

"You two okay in there?" Harry asked Draco's stomach. Draco laughed. Harry kissed Draco's belly lightly and got a small kick in return.

"Aww!" Draco rubbed his abdomen. "They like you!" He teased. Draco often said that when on of the babies kicked and Harry was around. Harry smiled and kissed Draco.

"Ah!" Draco cut the kiss short.

"What?" Harry asked worriedly.

"Nothing, they just kicked. I think they're mad at us!" Draco laughed and kissed Harry again. They cuddled until there was a tentative knock on the door. Harry pulled the blankets over himself and Draco.

"Who is it?" He asked.

"Hermione," A voice answered.

"Come on in!" Harry replied. The door creaked open.

"Um I just thought you should know…" Hermione began.

"Yes?" Draco asked.

"You forgot a silencing spell," She giggled.

Harry's face reddened. "Sorry." Draco laughed.

"Oh, I don't care, but you'd better hope Molly didn't hear." Hermione smiled.

"Shit," Harry muttered.

"We're married Harry! It's ok!" Draco comforted his husband.

"What would you do if your mother had heard us?!" Harry asked.

"Pretend it didn't happen. She wouldn't say anything about it and neither would I," Draco yawned.

"Anyway!" Hermione spoke again. "You shouldn't be having sex, the babies could-"

"We know Hermione, Harry was careful!" Draco interrupted. Hermione looked embarrassed. "Thanks for caring though."

She smiled. "Well, goodnight. And please, don't forget the silencing spell next time. Well, don't let there be a next time!"

"Night Hermione," Harry sighed. Hermione looked at Harry sternly and left.

"Oh god!" Harry covered his face and laughed.

"It's all right," Draco laughed as well. "They'll forget about it eventually."

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"Good morning," Harry yawned as he sat down at the table.

"Morning," Fred, George, Ron, Hermione and Charlie replied.

"Good morning dears." Mrs. Weasley set two plates of food on the table for Harry and Draco. She looked at Harry strictly before walking away. Harry reddened and Draco gave him a quick sideways hug while he stifled a laugh.

"I'm going to wake Arthur and the rest of the adults." Mrs. Weasley said.

"We're all adults Mum!" Fred spoke with a mouthful of food. Molly just stared at her who wiped food from the corner of his mouth. The table of people laughed and Molly left.

"So, sounds like you two had some fun last night!" George spoke to Draco.

"Yes, yes." Draco grinned back.

"Draco!" Harry nearly choked on his pumpkin juice.

"What? It's not like its anything new! I mean look! Draco's pregnant! How do you think that happened?" Charlie started washing his dishes.

"Well…" Harry started.

"You shouldn't be embarrassed about it mate!" Ron slapped Harry on the back. "We all do it!" Ron laughed.

"And hey! At least you had a good time!" Fred smiled.

"I'll say! You two were loud!" George added.

"All right, all right, stop taking cheap shots at Harry!" Draco laughed and dug in to breakfast.

"Who was loud?" Ginny entered the kitchen.

"Ginny! What are you doing here?" Hermione stood up and hugged the redhead.

"I just hot here, mum wanted me here for the weekend." Ginny replied. "Who was being loud? And why?" Ginny repeated.

"Harry and D-" Harry put his hand over George's mouth before he could finish.

"No one," Harry replied.

"Oh!" Ginny understood. "I see! Did you have fun?!"

"Ginny!" Ron scolded.

"What?! Don't tell me all of you didn't tease them!" Ginny complained.

"She's exactly like us!" Fred beamed.

"Of course she is, we trained her well!" George hugged his little sister. "Now, you have to do something big at the end of the year, something they will remember you for!" he whispered to her.

"Come with us my dear, we must plan!" Fred dragged Ginny out of the room. Hermione rolled her eyes.

"I'm going to take a shower," Harry announced and put his dishes in the sink. Draco followed, making Ron, Hermione, and Charlie laugh.

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"All right! The babies are healthy and the due date still looks like it will be the end of July, probably around the 30th." Pye finished up Draco's exam.

"If were lucky, they'll be born on Harry's birthday!" Draco joked. Harry just leaned over and rubbed Draco's stomach. The baby gave a small kick.

"Have you thought of names?" Pye asked.

"We've been looking but we can't agree on anything!" Draco replied.

"I'd be more than happy to give you a book of names." Pye dug out a copy of Best Baby Names and how to tell which name is right for your child by Gilderoy Lockhart.

"We've got a copy already," Harry sighed.

"It's a stupid book really. Who would get their child drunk and ask it what it wants its name to be? I mean really! First of all, babies can't talk. Secondly-"

"We've got to be going," Harry cut Draco off, he had heard this rant many times before and he knew it would last for a good fifteen minutes at least. He helped Draco off the examining table. "We can't miss the…meeting."

"See you in two week," Draco bid farewell to the healer but not before glairing at Harry for cutting him off.

"See you," Pye said. "Oh, and no more sex!" Harry turned red again.

"You could tell?!" Draco was astonished.

"Of course," Pye laughed. "See you later."

"Bye." Harry dragged Draco away.

The two got home a half-hour before the meeting started, giving them just enough time to eat dinner. The meeting started ordinarily enough, they went over plains in more detail with drawn out maps. Draco, Severus, and Tonks would find and rescue Narcissa but only after everyone else started attacking. There would be Death Eaters around Narcissa but if everyone else started attacking, the Death Eaters may be a bit preoccupied. Harry was told over and over again not to fight Voldemort until Narcissa was safe. He wouldn't find Voldemort until he saw orange sparks fly into the air, the signal that Narcissa was out of harm's way.

The meeting was beginning to wrap up nicely until a puff of black smoke dropped a mysterious object on the kitchen table. When the smoke dispersed, the object became recognizable: It was a skull.

Mrs. Weasley shrieked and ran for Arthur. Many of the original members shrank back from the table in horror and surprise. Hermione was the first of the new members to discover what it was. She gasped and backed away from the table as well.

A snake slithered its way out of an eye socket. "No!" Draco uttered in disbelief.

"Is that…" Harry started. Dumbledore ran forward and snatched a piece of parchment off the snake's cold body angrily.

He read the note to himself before sighing and reading it aloud. "The war ends tomorrow."

"What?!" Ron was completely confused. "I thought you said-" Dumbledore shoved the note into Ron's hands. He read it. His eyes got wide and he dropped it. It burst into flame and was gone before it reached the ground. The skull and snake disappeared as well.

"Th-that had the d-dark mark on it!" Ron nearly screeched. Harry sank down to the floor and put his face in his hands, this was happening way too fast.