200- Hidden Life (Harry/Ginny; Harry/Pansy)
He'd found out when the boy turned five. His night of indiscretion had given him a son—a son that was truly his own. He loved Sirius, but he knew…. He'd always known, since he first set eyes on the boy's strawberry blonde hair. But when he ran into Pansy that day with her son, he knew just as certainly that the boy was his. And she hadn't denied it.
So it began. The weekend "missions"—excuses to see the two of them. The unexplained expenses coming out of his and Ginny's Gringotts account. The excuses to miss Sirius' Quidditch matches. His hidden life. But it could only go on that way for so long.
"I have to tell Ginny," he said. "And Sirius."
"Oh, I can't wait to hear how that goes…." Pansy said.
"It's nothing to joke about. We can't go on this way. Andros goes to Hogwarts next year, and look at him! Everyone will know he's a Potter. I just…I just don't want them to be blindsided."
Pansy nodded. "I understand. Do you want to take him with you?"
"Not…not just yet. I need to give them time to accept it."
She sighed. "Fine. Good luck."