Disclaimer- I do not own the rights to Harry Potter.

Warnings- This is a M/M story. Mention of underage but blink and you will miss it, mentions of rape, some slashy lemony fluff. GreyHarry. Some light bashing. Yes this is an age gap story with harry being the age of consent but please feel free not to read if you do not like any of the above.

I may add more to the above warnings as the story goes on

I do not have a plan for this story. It is literally just coming to me as I write, feel free to let me know any ideas/comments/requests.

Previously:

"Love" he said grabbing up Lucius hand "As much as I have complained about the brat for the last 7 years, I do not believe Potter to be a terrible person. I am sure if this is what you want, he would allow us all to be a parent to this child. He has always been about family, so the idea of a larger family for his child would probably make his day. Also, I must admit I would not mind having a little Lucius running around. When it is not me having to carry it, the idea actually sounds nice."

Severus cold heart melted a little as those beautiful smokey grey eyes glanced at him shining so brightly with love, appreciation and affection.

Kissing his lover long and hard he said as they came up for air "Come to bed love, we can talk to Potter tomorrow when we save the brat from our lord."

Chapter 5

Harry had the strangest dream, he dreamt that he was floating on the warmest coziest cloud that smelt like the sweetest chocolate and mint. He snuggled closer to the cloud feeling himself drift into an even deeper sleep.

When he woke in a strange room the next morning he began to panic before he remembered falling asleep on a couch in the Malfoy Manors study. He briefly wondered how he had gotten into a bed but shook off the thought when he remembered that they were wizards and magic was probably involved. He had been having the most amazing night sleep, so he was a little confused as to why he had awoken with the sun. Harry could just see the sun out of the large window opposite the bed which told him that it could not be more than 6am. Many hours before he normally woke. He had just settled, feeling himself drifting off to sleep again when a lunge in his stomach had him shooting out of bed and heading towards the first door he saw, praying that it was the bathroom.

Throwing the door open to reveal a rather large wardrobe, Harry slammed it closed again heading quickly around the bed to the other door. Thankful when this one turned out to be a beautifully bright bathroom. He did not get much time to admire it however as he fell to his knees in front of the toilet and lost what little he had managed to eat the last few days from his stomach.

Shaking and dry heaving now there was not anything left to throw up Harry was too distracted and did not hear the popping sound behind him. He did not realize he was not alone until he felt a cool cloth placed on the back of his neck and a small hand rubbing his back in soothing circles.

"Master Malfoy be telling Dippy to look after Young Master Potter, Young master Potter need be telling Dippy what is wrong so Dippy can be helping." The small elf squeaked.

"I'm ok Dippy" Harry said but seeing the elves big brown eyes start to water and remembering how Dobby could get if harry didn't let him help he added "It's just a bit of sickness, if you show me where I can get breakfast and bring me ginger tea, you'd be helping me very much."

The little elf smiled widely grabbing Harry's hand and helping him gently to his feet before dragging him out of the room and down the stairs not stopping until he was standing in what must have been the Malfoy dining room that was empty apart from one dark lord.

Harry was embarrassed to say the least, the little elf had not given him time to freshen up so now he was left standing in the doorway staring at the dark lord in yesterday's clothing and vomit breath. He inwardly cringed when the dark lord beckoned him in.

"Come, Potter. I figure we have a truce of sorts. If you do not try harm me, no harm will come to you or your child while I am around."

His words were direct, but they warmed something inside of Harry.

"I'm just going to use a freshen up charm" he warned the other man. Harry did not want him to think that he was trying to curse him.

Muttering under his breath, he felt his robes straighten and clean themselves, he also got a mouthful of mint. Once he felt better about his appearance, he made his way to the chair the dark lord had indicated for him to sit it.

The dark lord was watching him curiously one dark brow raised "You can do wandless magic."

Harry realized that it was not a question, but he answered anyway hoping that his honesty would help keep him alive "I am able to do all things wandless and most spells wordless but some that I don't use often, such as a freshen up spell require the spell said out loud."

Looking down he watched as a cup of tea appeared in front of him, groaning as he took a sip of the gingery goodness feeling the nausea slowly leave.

"Eat, Potter" the older man said turning back to the daily prophet he had been reading when Harry walked in.

Glancing up and down the table in front of him where all the foods were spread Harry decided on some simple porridge, even though the tea had settled his stomach a bit he still felt sick enough that eating something heavy did not appeal to him.

"May I ask where Lord Malfoy is" Harry asked after he had tried his breakfast, happy when it stayed down.

"He went to Hogwarts to gather his thoughts and talk all this through with Severus" the other man replied not lifting his eyes from the paper. "I Have called my healer to come check you over after breakfast, Mr Potter."

Harry did not know what to say, he was pleasantly surprised that he would get to see a healer. He knew that male pregnancies were not only extremely rare but also extremely fragile. Harry was however saddened that The Malfoy Lord would not be there. He did not want to have to bring up this child alone, but he guessed that no matter what his father felt Draco would not pass up the opportunity to help with his younger sibling.

So lost in thought Harry did not realize that he had been pushing his food around on his plate until Dippy popped in announcing that the healer had arrived. Pushing his chair back he went to stand but was stopped by the dark lords commanding tone "You will finish you breakfast first the healer will wait."

Raising an eyebrow but not wanting to fight with the man Harry returned to his porridge forcing down the mouthfuls without tasting till it was finished. When he had finished his tea and the pumpkin juice, he had poured for himself he glanced over at the dark lord silently asking the man with his eyes if they could go yet. The dark lord had apparently been watching him, standing when their eyes locked.

"Come" He said. As if Harry or anybody else would not follow him straight away anyway, Harry thought rolling his eyes.

Following the man from the dining room he found himself in the same corridor that he had walked with Snape the night before, so he was not surprised to find that they had arrived at the same study.

"Potter this is Healer Azyus Brahone, Brahone this is Mr Potter." Harry could see the confusion in the healer's eyes. He knew who the man before them was and he knew of his relationship with Harry, but he seemed smart enough not to question his lord.

"Lord Potter" he said with respect that surprised Harry but made him like the sun kissed man straight away. "What can I help you with?"

Suddenly embarrassed about the whole situation Harry looked down at his feet unable to meet the doctor's eye when he replied, "I'm pregnant" He was still looking at his feet, so he missed the way the dark lord was staring at him with a look of concern on his face. Even if Harry had seen the look, he probably would not have believed it was concern.

"Lord Potter" the healer said so kindly it gave Harry enough confidence to look up "Ï need to know are you keeping this child."

Harry nodded so the man continued "Well then please lay down on your back" with a wave of the healer's wand a hospital bed that looked a lot more comfortable than those in the Hogwarts hospital ward appeared.

Casting a quick glance at the dark lord who was leaning, arms folded, against the empty fireplace, Harry made his way over and lay down hands laying over his still flat stomach protectively.

"Now Lord potter I am going to run an overall health check on you. The spell will make a magical list while I continue your examination" The man explained which Harry was thankful for, he felt better knowing what was going on. "The examination will be a spell that will show us your baby made from smoke like substance so we will be able to see the little heartbeat. I will also measure the length to make sure it is growing well and be able to give you an estimate of arrival. Then when the full health list is complete, I will be able to set you a list of potions you will need to take during the pregnancy."

He looked at Harry with surprisingly kind eyes that Harry noticed were a beautiful deep blue framed with long black eyelashes "I know it is a lot to take in, but I will be on call for you so all you have to do is owl and I will be here to answer any questions or concerns you may have."

Tears filled Harrys eyes as he watched the smoke form into a tiny form that was more beating heart than anything else.

"Obviously, you are only a few weeks pregnant, so your baby is only quite small but from the readings it is growing well, and its heartbeat is strong. I will want to do another scan in 4 weeks when you are 12 weeks along." Healer Brahone said as he turned his eyes to where a quill had just finished writing on a long piece of parchment. The healer grabbed it with a frown, as he started to read Harry braced himself for what he knew that parchment was going to show. Madam Pomfrey had done a full health check on Harry once before and Harry had sworn the women to secrecy as he did not want everyone to know that the savior of the wizarding world had been so badly mistreated.

Harry watched as the healer's frown deepened his eyes flicking back and forth between the parchment, the dark lord and Harry. He flushed red with embarrassment when the dark lord moved from his position against the wall to read the parchment over the healer's shoulder.

Harry saw the surprise on the older man's face before he scrawled his magic crackling around him forcing the healer to take a few steps towards Harry ready to shield him if the dark lord lost his temper.

"*Who did these things to you*" the man hissed out. Harry was not sure if he had meant to speak in the snake language but answered in the same tongue.

"*My relatives were not the biggest fan of magic mmmy lord*" He stumbled over the words "*They tried to beat the magic out of me*"

The dark lord growled turning away towards the desk in the corner of the room leaving Harry to wonder why the older man who he was fairly sure still wanted to kill him was so upset.