SUMMARY: Draco is forced to make a potion with Neville Longbottom and of course it gets screwed up. Although no one knows it, the potion they thought was a simple warmth potion ends up becoming Draco's worst nightmare. Or will it become his biggest miracle? (SLASH, MPREG) Be warned, this is a HARRYxDRACO fic.

Author's Note: I will try to stick to each character's personality as much as possible, but forgive me if anyone seems a bit OOC at times. Thanks! Oh yeah, and no flames please!

Diclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter and neither am I making money for writing this pathetic attempt of a fanfic.

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Two Months Later...

Draco Malfoy stood in front of his floor length mirror, horrified at what he was seeing. Where there was once hard muscles, a round bump was starting to protrude on his abdomen. Eep!

It wasn't all that large, but without his clothes on, it was completely noticeable. Thank the heavens for having his own private shower, or else he'd be screwed. He couldn't go around with a growing belly and not be bombarded by questions.

Soon his stomach would be getting so big, he wouldn't be able to hide it at all. He figured he probably had a month or so left until that would become a problem. All in all, he really wasn't looking forward to that. Not at all.

Another thing that was making Draco very stressful was the fact that he had to tell Potter what was going on. He was running out of time, and Granger was nagging him about it every time she saw him.

Sighing, the blond-haired boy dropped his shirt to cover his belly and closed his robe. It was supper-time, but he didn't really feel like being around all those people at the moment. So, he snuck out of the castle and walked down to the lake. He knew it was Harry's place to think, but knew the boy wouldn't be there. And the lake really was a peaceful place to just sit and daydream.

Draco had been standing by the lakeside for about ten minutes when footsteps startled him. Turning around, he saw Potter standing not four feet away.

Panicked that he might have to tell the boy about his pregnancy, he snapped out, "What? Can't a guy get any peace?"

"You know this is my place to be alone!" Harry yelled back, his face red with anger.

"Does it have your name anywhere? I don't think so."

"You know this is my spot! So leave."

"No. I'm allowed to be here if I want to be," Draco said to The Boy Who Lived, angry at Harry's selfishness.

Harry was about to retort something when Draco suddenly crouched low to the ground, his hands pressing to his stomach. "Shit!" The Malfoy heir muttered, looking scared.

"What?"

The blond-haired boy glared at him with pain-filled eyes. "I'm in pain! Get Granger. Ah! Quick!"

Get Hermione? Why the hell would Malfoy want Hermione? And if he was in pain, wouldn't he want to go to the infirmary?

"Damn it, Potter. Now!"

Seeing the panic on his nemesis' face, Harry knew he had to do something. And if something were seriously wrong, there wouldn't be enough time for him to go to the castle, find Hermione, and come back.

Without conscious realization of what he was doing, Harry lifted Malfoy into his arms and began carrying him back to the castle.

"Bloody hell, what are you doing?" Draco asked, clutching at Potter.

"There isn't enough time to get Hermione. I'll bring you to her."

Draco sighed, knowing he was right. He didn't want to lose his baby! Even if he wasn't looking forward to having a kid now, he'd already started liking the unborn child growing inside of him.

Minutes later, Harry strode into Hermione's room. Luckily, the bushy- haired girl was in it. She immediately looked up and went pale at the sight of Draco in his arms, a hand pressed to his belly.

"Put him on the bed," she instantly ordered, taking control of the situation.

Harry complied and stepped back while Hermione leaned over the blue- eyed Slytherin. When she tried to make Harry leave, the green-eyed teen wouldn't go. Something was wrong with Malfoy, and it caused a slight pang in his heart. He wasn't leaving, and that was final.

Shock raced through his system as Hermione lifted up Draco's shirt and Harry saw something that definitely shouldn't be present on an athletic teenage BOY. Draco's belly was soft and rounding, looking for all the world, like he was pregnant. But that was impossible, right?

Hermione, meanwhile, was muttering some spells. After a few moments, she stopped and smiled in relief. "Nothing's wrong. Just some cramping due to stress. But Draco, you have to take it easy or else you icould/i lose the baby."

Draco nodded, looking relieved as well. His baby was all right! But a sickly look crossed his features as he saw Potter looking as if he would faint. Uh oh...

"What do you mean, baby?" Harry asked, confusion evident in his voice.

Hermione chose that moment to leave, muttering about having to find a stress-relieving potion for Draco.

'Great, she just had to abandon me,' Draco thought to himself, groaning inwardly.

"Uh, nothing?" he said, hoping Potter would believe him.

But it wasn't to be. Harry looked completely disbelieving and said, "It isn't nothing. I distinctly heard her say 'baby'."

The other boy winced, looking down at his clasped hands. Judging by the tone in Potter's voice, this wasn't going to go well.

"What if I said I was pregnant?"

Harry gulped. "I wouldn't believe...ohmigod! You can't be!"

Biting his lip, Draco muttered, "I am. Uh...with your baby."

The Golden Boy simply shook his head, trying to deny everything Draco was saying. It couldn't be true! It just couldn't! But the look in Malfoy's eyes told him otherwise.

Collapsing onto the foot of the bed Draco was lying on, Harry gasped out, "How'd this happen?"

"The potion Snape made me drink the first day of class."

"But it was a simple warmth potion!"

"No, it wasn't. It was a potion to make the drinker pregnant if he had sex with another guy in the next twenty-four hours."

Potter's face went even paler at this, his mouth dropped wide open. Oh God, no! This just couldn't be happening. But it was. Memories of the night they'd spent together flashed through his mind and he fidgeted.

"So...what are we going to do?"

"We, Potter?" Draco's usual, snide tone was back in place.

Anger blazed from the brown-haired teen's eyes. "Yes, WE."

"I am going to have this baby. You are going to forget about this."

"No way in hell! This is my baby, too!"

Knowing he was being unreasonable, Draco sighed and dropped the cold mask he'd put into place. "We're going to keep this a secret."

The anger drained from Harry's eyes, only to be replaced with a disbelieving one. "How do you expect you'll be able to hide this later on?"

"I don't know! I'll think of something. I can't let anyone find out! It would ruin me!" Malfoy yelled, looking panicked and worried.

"What did I tell you about stress!" Hermione's voice interrupted their conversation.

Both boys watched as she strode into the room looking like a mother who's child was being bad. "I specifically said you cannot cause any stress!"

Draco managed to look chastened, ducking his head and looking anywhere but at the girl. The father of his unborn baby looked away from his best friend, embarrassed.

She sighed, knowing they hadn't meant to get into an argument. It was something that just ihappened/i with the two males. She didn't think they'd ever be able to go a day without arguing at least a little bit.

"All right. You two can continue this conversation tomorrow, as long as there is no stress put on Malfoy. Agreed?"

The two of them nodded, looking relieved that she wasn't going to lecture them or anything. Of course, neither were looking forward to continuing the conversation, but they knew it had to be done. There were things that definitely needed to be talked about...

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Hey, DarkBryna1724 here. I just wanted to say hiya. So how's the story so far? I've been writing this like there's no tomorrow. These first four chapters were done in less than two days! I don't know, I guess this story just grabbed me and won't let go. So many ideas are just floating around in my mind...it's amazing.

Anyway, I'm sorry to those people who think male pregnancy is a bit sick. I think it's pretty funny, and I know I'm weird. I think mpreg is great! Just goes to show how strange some teenage girls with nothing else to do are...hehe. Anyway, no flamers please!

Oh yeah, and I promise that things between Harry and Draco will pick up next chapter. This is a HARRYxDRACO romance fic after all...See ya around!