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Draco is nice and with Harry. More explanations later.
Voldemort may have not yet been destroyed, but he'd definitely taken a big blow. Which, to Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Draco, was cause to celebrate. So they did, claiming it was to celebrate the first Quidditch game of the season, as well as the first win. Everyone had a blast, and either no one noticed or no one cared when Draco and Harry snuck off to be alone together. The next morning, they both woke up like they usually did when they were together. Naked, on top of each other, in a closet. They got dressed and headed to breakfast.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~(Two Months Later)~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Draco finished puking into the toilet. How he hated worshiping the porcelain bowl! What was wrong with him? It didn't matter how long he slept, he was always tired. Food refused to stay in his stomach. Not to mention magic. Even he would admit it, magic could be helpful. Except, now it was either too powerful or too weak. Lucky for him, it was Christmas break, so he could zip over to the hospital and figure out what was wrong with him. Besides, Harry was starting to worry about him, and he didn't want to worry Harry.
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"Draco, I've got some questions for you, and I need you to just answer with out questions until I'm done, okay?"
"Alright."
"Have you had unprotected sex any time in the last two months?"
"Yes, I only sleep with Harry."
"When?"
"Two months ago."
"And that's about when you started feeling ill, right?"
"Yes."
"Then I guess I should say congratulations."
"Why?" Draco was getting suspicious. The elven mage he was talking to didn't say congratulations except for.
"You're pregnant." That. But he couldn't be pregnant, could he?
"How could I? I'm a man!"
"I take it you've forgotten. I told you it could be a side effect of abuse, with all those spell and all. Especially since before you were five." This didn't bode well. What would Harry say? After all, Ron was always telling him that Draco would ruin his life.
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Draco started shunning every one. Occasionally, he'd sneak off to London for a check up. Twins. He was having twins. He wanted to share it with some one, especially in April, since they were due in early July. Draco got his chance one Saturday afternoon, when Dumbledore asked to speak with him in his office.
"Lemon drop, Draco?"
"No thank you, professor."
"In that case, I'll get right to the point. Harry is worried about you."
"I know."
"I also take it that you have some good news."
"I passed Transfiguration?"
"You know what I'm talking about Draco."
"That I'm pregnant."
"Any news?"
"They're healthy."
" 'They' Draco?"
"Twins. Twin girls."
"Congratulations. When are they due?"
"Early July."
"My, you have been keeping it secret. When will you tell Harry?"
"I won't."
"But he'll what to see his daughters."
"I know." Draco lied there. He didn't know, and thought that Harry would hate him forever. Draco wouldn't blame him.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~(Graduation)~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Hermione, have you seen Draco? He was here for the ceremony, but I can't find him."
"No, I haven't. Then again, he's been avoiding people since Christmas. Don't worry about him, he's not worth it."
"That's what you think." Harry muttered under his breath. The day passed, with no sign of Draco. When Harry started packing his things, he found a note addressed to him from Draco. It read:
To My Beloved Harry,
I'm sorry I can't tell you this in person, and I'm also sorry for avoiding you since Christmas. Harry, I love you so much. Remember that. I'm leaving the magical world for reasons that are to large to enclose in a letter. I've been accepted at a foreign art school. Don't follow me. I'll contact you when it's safe, and I'll try to explain it all to you when I can. It may be a few years. I'll always love you and constantly have you on my mind. If you find someone else, move on. I don't deserve you.
Love Forever,
Draco
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~(Meanwhile, in Japan)~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
".and this is the back yard. Perfect for kids of all ages to run around in."
"Thank you, I'll take it. Here's the cash."
"You're paying all at once?"
"Yes. I'll be needing to."
"Of course. Move in as soon as you're ready. Today, if you like."
"Thanks. I will."
Read and review. Please be nice, I'm new!!!
Draco is nice and with Harry. More explanations later.
Voldemort may have not yet been destroyed, but he'd definitely taken a big blow. Which, to Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Draco, was cause to celebrate. So they did, claiming it was to celebrate the first Quidditch game of the season, as well as the first win. Everyone had a blast, and either no one noticed or no one cared when Draco and Harry snuck off to be alone together. The next morning, they both woke up like they usually did when they were together. Naked, on top of each other, in a closet. They got dressed and headed to breakfast.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~(Two Months Later)~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Draco finished puking into the toilet. How he hated worshiping the porcelain bowl! What was wrong with him? It didn't matter how long he slept, he was always tired. Food refused to stay in his stomach. Not to mention magic. Even he would admit it, magic could be helpful. Except, now it was either too powerful or too weak. Lucky for him, it was Christmas break, so he could zip over to the hospital and figure out what was wrong with him. Besides, Harry was starting to worry about him, and he didn't want to worry Harry.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~()~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Draco, I've got some questions for you, and I need you to just answer with out questions until I'm done, okay?"
"Alright."
"Have you had unprotected sex any time in the last two months?"
"Yes, I only sleep with Harry."
"When?"
"Two months ago."
"And that's about when you started feeling ill, right?"
"Yes."
"Then I guess I should say congratulations."
"Why?" Draco was getting suspicious. The elven mage he was talking to didn't say congratulations except for.
"You're pregnant." That. But he couldn't be pregnant, could he?
"How could I? I'm a man!"
"I take it you've forgotten. I told you it could be a side effect of abuse, with all those spell and all. Especially since before you were five." This didn't bode well. What would Harry say? After all, Ron was always telling him that Draco would ruin his life.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~()~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Draco started shunning every one. Occasionally, he'd sneak off to London for a check up. Twins. He was having twins. He wanted to share it with some one, especially in April, since they were due in early July. Draco got his chance one Saturday afternoon, when Dumbledore asked to speak with him in his office.
"Lemon drop, Draco?"
"No thank you, professor."
"In that case, I'll get right to the point. Harry is worried about you."
"I know."
"I also take it that you have some good news."
"I passed Transfiguration?"
"You know what I'm talking about Draco."
"That I'm pregnant."
"Any news?"
"They're healthy."
" 'They' Draco?"
"Twins. Twin girls."
"Congratulations. When are they due?"
"Early July."
"My, you have been keeping it secret. When will you tell Harry?"
"I won't."
"But he'll what to see his daughters."
"I know." Draco lied there. He didn't know, and thought that Harry would hate him forever. Draco wouldn't blame him.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~(Graduation)~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Hermione, have you seen Draco? He was here for the ceremony, but I can't find him."
"No, I haven't. Then again, he's been avoiding people since Christmas. Don't worry about him, he's not worth it."
"That's what you think." Harry muttered under his breath. The day passed, with no sign of Draco. When Harry started packing his things, he found a note addressed to him from Draco. It read:
To My Beloved Harry,
I'm sorry I can't tell you this in person, and I'm also sorry for avoiding you since Christmas. Harry, I love you so much. Remember that. I'm leaving the magical world for reasons that are to large to enclose in a letter. I've been accepted at a foreign art school. Don't follow me. I'll contact you when it's safe, and I'll try to explain it all to you when I can. It may be a few years. I'll always love you and constantly have you on my mind. If you find someone else, move on. I don't deserve you.
Love Forever,
Draco
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~(Meanwhile, in Japan)~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
".and this is the back yard. Perfect for kids of all ages to run around in."
"Thank you, I'll take it. Here's the cash."
"You're paying all at once?"
"Yes. I'll be needing to."
"Of course. Move in as soon as you're ready. Today, if you like."
"Thanks. I will."
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