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Chapter 2

Harry's eyes widened as he kept his eyes locked with Draco's. The blond was pregnant with his child. The man he loved was pregnant with his child. Unbelievable joy filled Harry as he took his hand away from Draco's belly and framed the blond's face with both his hands.

He leaned forward and placed a small kiss onto Draco's quite shocked lips. Had he expected Harry to not want the child? That was ridiculous. Harry loved Draco and could never not want this child.

"Don't look so damn shocked. Draco I... I'm gonna be a true Gryffindor now and gather all my stupid courage. I love you and I most certainly love this child just as much."

Tears gathered in Draco's eyes as the blond buried his head in Harry's chest and cuddled closer to him. Harry loved him back. He loved him and their child. Draco was about to burst with joy when his head snapped up.

He hadn't told Harry he loved him, too! How in Merlin's name could he not have said it. Draco locked eyes with Harry and smiled at the brunette. Harry smiled back and both leaned in for another kiss. When they broke apart Draco rested his forehead against Harry's.

"I love you, too Harry. With all my heart."

They cuddled up against each other and soon both of them fell asleep on the hospital bed. It was an early Saturday morning therefor neither Harry nor Draco had to worry about missing any lessons. As the afternoon sun shone through the windows onto both boys' faces they started to wake up again.

Harry slowly pulled himself into a sitting position and waited for Draco to do the same. Once the blond was sitting comfortably next to Harry the brunette gave him a small kiss and they leaned into each other.

"Could you go ask Madame Pomfrey when I can leave?"

Harry nodded and got off of the bed. He made his way to the medi-witch's office and knocked on the door. Hearing a faint 'come in' Harry opened the door and entered the small office. Madame Pomfrey was sitting behind her desk as she looked up from her medical records.

She gave Harry a small smile and mentioned for the brunette to sit down on the chair opposite her desk. Harry did so and returned the older witch's smile.

"What can I do for you Mr. Potter?"

"Draco asked me to ask you when he will be able to leave the hospital wing."

She nodded at Harry and picked out the blond's medical records from the pile on her desk. Madame Pomfrey skimmed over the records briefly frowning at something. What, Harry didn't know. When she looked up she locked eyes with Harry, but the frown never left.

"Mr. Malfoy is free to leave, but there is... information that he has yet to give me."

Harry squirmed a little in his seat. He was nearly a hundred percent sure she was talking about the whole 'father of Draco's baby' situation. Breathing in deeply he closed his eyes momentarily before breathing out again.

He locked eyes with the medi-witch and scratched the back of his neck nervously. Madame Pomfrey did not seem to notice, but that didn't make Harry feel any less nervous about the whole situation. The brunette wasn't even sure about the wizarding world's view on homosexuality.

Harry was glad he had at least told Hermione about him being gay and most definitely being in love with Draco Malfoy before all of this happened. He was really scared about Ron's opinion. The red head was his best friend, but...

What if Ron didn't understand? What if he would hate Harry for being gay? And if not for being gay he sure was going to hate him for being in love with Draco. Harry was sure of it. He was also sure that Seamus would understand.

The Irishman must have been the most tolerant person Harry has ever met. He smiled and chuckled a little. Madame Pomfrey clearing her throat pulled the brunette out of his thoughts.

"Mr. Potter you wouldn't by any chance know who the other father is?"

Harry took a deep breath, but smiled brightly none the less.

"Yes Madame Pomfrey. Apparently I am."

Her eyes widened for a second before she looked through her window directly at Draco. The blond was still sitting on the bed the same way Harry had left him. When the medi-witch looked back at Harry she smiled a bright smile and nodded.

"Then I have a few questions."

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Harry made his way back to Draco and helped him off of the bed. Merlin the talk with Madame Pomfrey had been awkward. There were just so many questions you were comfortable with when the topic is your sexual... activity.

All though one question he nearly had asked her to answer, but caught himself. That had not been something for him alone to decide.

Flashback

"Do you wish to know the sex of the baby?"

Harry thought about it. He would really love to know if he was having a little girl or boy. He opened his mouth to answer, but closed it before he could utter a sound. No. He would have to talk to Draco first.

This was their baby. Not just his. He couldn't go around making those kind of decisions himself. Harry smiled at Madame Pomfrey, but shook his head.

"Not yet. I want to know if Draco thinks we should know now."

The medi-witch nodded in understanding and went on with her questions.

End Flashback

The two boys made their way out of the hospital wing and walked into the direction of the Gryffindor tower. Draco had, if quite reluctantly, agreed to stay with Harry day and night before the two could think of a better way concerning accommodations.

Harry thought he might be able to ask Professor Dumbledore for a private room for the two of them. Madame Pomfrey had said that it was customary for the school to provide accommodations for pregnant students and their partners.

Just before the two reached the portrait of the fat Lady Harry stopped Draco from walking any closer. He took both of Draco's hands into his own and squeezed them slightly. The blond looked confusedly at his boyfriend, but said nothing waiting for Harry to talk.

"Listen Dray you realize that keeping our relationship a secret will not be possible right? I mean we don't need to tell anyone about your pregnancy, but us being together we can't hide."

"You don't want them to know."

"What? No that was not what I meant. If it were up to me I would yell it to the whole world. I love you Draco Lucius Malfoy and I love our child. It's just... not everyone is going to be so accepting."

Draco released a breath he hadn't noticed he was holding and pulled Harry into a small yet meaningful embrace. He buried his face in the brunette's chest as Harry put his chin on the blond's head.

"I know that Harry and I love both you and our child as well and you know what? Fuck them all. Let them think whatever the bloody hell they want. As long as we are happy it doesn't matter. Not to me."

Harry chuckled, but nodded his head regardless.

"Me neither honey. Let them talk."

Neither of them noticed the red headed girl near the open common room entrance. Ginny was positively fuming. No one, absofuckinglutely no one, would take Harry away from her. And most definitely not the filthy Slytherin of all people.

She quickly closed the portrait entrance and made her way to the girl's dormitory. She had a lot of planing to do and she was sure that, once Hermione and Ron found out about this, the two of them would help her to break Harry and Malfoy up.

Did she give a fuck that the Slytherin scum was pregnant? Hell no! The blond had probably planed it all just to trap Harry in a relationship with him. Ginny would help. She would help her love out of his bad situation.

Harry belonged to her and she would be dammed if she would let anyone take him away from her.

A/N: So chapter two. What do you think? Sorry for all those who like Ginny she's never really been my favorite person...:(