Warning: This is SLASH FICTION, which means male/male. If you don't like reading about men having strong feelings for one another (and sex), then DON'T read. This is your only warning.

Disclaimer: I do NOT own ANY of these characters! The only thing I own is Draco having a sister, and Madam Bellina!! (lol) J.K. Rowling is a great author and I have already read the first 4, and I look forward to reading her others! I can't WAIT for the 5th book YAY!)

Rating: You Know.

Pairings: Draco/Harry

Chapter 6

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"That was so funny!" Draco howled with laughter.

Harry looked worried. "Don't you think we'll get in trouble for him seeing that?"

"Nah, he's too afraid of me to yell at us and stuff," Draco wiped tears from his eyes from laughing so much.

"You know, Harry," Draco smirked, "You are one HELL of a lover."

Harry blushed furiously.

"Let's go get some breakfast," Harry suggested.

"Lets eat out, it's on me, I hate this nasty gruel that they have been feeding us." Draco smirked.

Harry led Draco downstairs and out the door, ignoring the frightened looks on the Dursleys faces.

It was a bright, sunny day. Birds were singing, trees were swaying in the wind. It was beautiful.

"Where do you wanna go?" Asked Harry.

Draco looked at his lover with teasing eyes, "You know that I don't know any Muggle restaurants," he smirked.

"Okay, Dragon, we can goto Taco Bell, they have tacos there," Harry added with a smile.

"Taco Bell?" Draco repeated.

"Yes. They have very good food," Harry laughed at the confused look on Draco's face.

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At Taco Bell, the smell of food filled Draco's nostrils.

It made him feel sick.

He ran to the bathroom holding his mouth.

"DRACO!" Harry wailed.

He could hear noises coming from the bathroom of someone vomiting.

Everyone in the restaurant looked pale.

Harry ran into the bathroom.

He could hear Draco in one of the stalls.

"Draco! What's wrong?!" Harry asked Draco helplessly.

"W-when I -belch- smelled t-the food, -belch- it m-made me s-sick -belch-," Draco sputtered between spewing.

"Bloody hell! You felt fine a minute ago!" Harry cursed.

"I'm okay, b-but -hic- I n-need to go home."

There were more vomiting sounds.

Harry was was very worried. 'What is wrong with Draco?' He wondered.

"Draco, let me in, I'll get you cleaned up." Harry said in a shaky voice.

There was more sputtering noises, but Draco came out.

He wobbled over to Harry, his normally sleek white-blonde hair was now sprawled over his flushed sweaty face.

He collapsed into Harry's arms, shivering madly.

"H-Harry." He began.

He hiccupped.

"It's okay Dragon, I'll take you to Madam Bellina," Harry said in a soothing tone, his voice was still shaky.

"W-who's Madam Bellina?" Draco asked, choking.

"She's a nurse, but she is a Witch nurse. I went to her when I had a fever last year."

"Oh," Draco smoothed his hair out.

His eyes were dull and weary, which made Harry sad.

With Draco leaning on him, Harry slowly walked out of Taco Bell, ignoring people's confused stares.

Harry called a cab.

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Harry made the cabdriver stop next to a bright red brick wall.

When Harry was sure that the cab was out of sight, he took out his wand and tapped a few of the bricks. The wall opened up to reveal a doorway with a sign on it that read:

Main St. Hospital

"This is it," Harry said, Draco still leaning on him for support.

They went in.

There was a plump woman with frizzy red hair wearing a bright purple robe at the counter.

"Madam Bellina, please," Asked Harry.

"Right this way," The woman said in a hoarse voice.

She waddled down a hallway to a door that said:

Room 103,

Madam Bellina

The plump woman opened the door and led them in.

It was a cheery room, which was brightly lit with candles, and lava lamps. It smelled of lavender.

Draco put his hand over his mouth and closed his eyes to keep from puking due to the strong smell.

A short woman with a dark green robe walked in from a door at the back of the room, she had friendly brown eyes and wild silver hair.

She walked over to them.

"I'm guessing that this one is the sick one?" She said cheerfully pointing a bony finger at Draco, who was still holding his mouth.

"Lets have a look."

She took Draco's free hand and led him over to a very squashy looking purple couch. It reminded Harry of Uncle Vernon's face. Harry almost giggled at this thought, but stopped himself when he noticed Draco lying on his back, with Madam Bellina sitting in the chair next to him, muttering "Oh dear...how could this be? It is impossible."

This made Harry's heart sink.

"W-what is it?" Harry managed to choke out in a shaky voice.

"Dear, I think you should sit down for this," She said soothingly.

Harry shakily took a seat.

She had her wand out, and the tip was glowing a reddish color.

Harry gulped. 'What had she done to Draco?' Harry wondered, but then pushed all of his thoughts out of his head to hear what Madam Bellina was going to say.

She took a deep breath, "Harry dear, Draco is..." She paused.

Harry was shaking all over.

"Draco is p-pregnant," she finally managed to choke out.

Harry fainted.

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Draco got pregnant! YIPPEE!!! I know that one of you REALLY wanted to get Draco pregnant, so I said, "Heck! Why not?"

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