Draco was happy with his choice and hoped that everything would work out in the end. He also hoped that Harry wouldn't be to mad at him for what he just did. He just had to remember no matter what it would work out in the end, and everyone that was about to hate him for his choice would soon forgive him once the baby was born. He would just have to stick it out no matter what happened, and pray that he wouldn't break down and tell everyone his actual plan.
"Draco are you alright. I saw Blaise leave with you and I was so worried." Harry said wrapping his arms around him, kissing every inch he could reach with his lips.
"Yes I am find. He agreed to everything and I have said the appropriate spells to stop the baby from draining my magic." He felt himself pushed back slightly and looking into Harry's eyes.
"What did you do? Draco what did you do?" Draco hung his head down and grabbed Harry's hand leading him down to the kitchens.
"I need a Drink, maybe some Butterbeer or apple cider." He stated ignoring Harry's ongoing questions. Once they were in the kitchens he began to speak and he knew he would be spending this night alone.
"I….I told him we would do a Blood bond with the baby to make it mine and his, so he would give me the information I needed." He saw Harry stand up and start to pace the room, pulling at his hair. Draco jumped when he heard Harry slam his hand down onto the table, making everything move. His magic was swirling around the room ready to burst and Draco was starting to get scared, maybe this wasn't such a good idea.
"So you mean to tell me that this baby." Harry dropped to his knees and lifted Draco's shirt. He placed his hands onto the bump where the baby was and placed a kiss onto the skin. "This baby isn't going to be mine. Our love helped make this baby and your just going to take it away from me?"
Draco saw Harry's face harden and his eyes became hard as he looked up at him. Draco swallowed, not knowing what to say. He had a hard time not showing any emotion in all of this and squeezed his eyes shut for a moment to prevent the tears from flowing.
"Is this all you wanted Malfoy….. For the Boy Who Lived to knock you up and tell you he loved you so you could toss me and everything I feel for you aside? Did you want Zabini this whole time and have a laugh at using me? This is my baby." Draco felt Harry's hands gently rub his stomach. "And I will be damned if I let the two of you take it away. I thought I hated you the first couple of years here but I think I hate you more now." Harry left so fast Draco couldn't get a word in.
His stomach was rebelling against him and he quickly found the trash and proceeded to throw up. The tears couldn't be kept at bay any longer as he slid down onto the floor and let the sobs wrack his body. Professor Snape found him there several hours later, holding his stomach and still crying.