Listening to the way the nurse was talking to him had let his heart plummet. /Harry was pregnant with Percy Weasley's child. How did things get so out of hand?/

"Mister. Malfoy?"

Draco snapped out of his thoughts and looked up at the nurse.

The mediwitch sighed, "I was just about to tell you that Mister Potter-"

There was a scream and both the mediwitch and Draco's attention flew to the door.

Hermione ran into the hospital wing, "Percy, he-he killed himself."

Draco's eyes flew open in shock, "Why?"

"His last words were 'If I can't have him I wont live without him.'" said Hermione with tears running down her eyes.

There was a long moment of silence before anyone spoke, "Why do you care though?" asked Draco

"I don't," replied Hermione, "It's just that well there's been so many deaths and he used the killing curse on himself. That way he wont ever come back. So many deaths since the war. Too many deaths since the war."

There was silence once more that was blowing around the room, "It's my fault." Said Harry who had apparently awoken from their talking.

"No Harry, it's not your fault." Said Hermione and Draco together.

"Yes it is. If it wasn't for me then he never would have done any of this."

"If it wasn't for you Harry," said Draco, "I don't think he ever would have even found a will to live. He died a long time ago Harry. His spirit died. Everyone seems to die when they follow Voldemort. He died a long time ago, long before you came into his life. It was you who gave him that little gift to want to live again. You gave him a taste of life before he finally died so it can't be your fault Harry."

"But it-" started Harry

"Shush mister Potter I have news to tell the two of you." interrupted madam Pomfrey.

Draco held his breath. He certainly didn't want the news to be broken with Harry listening or Hermione standing right there.

"Mister Potter I have done scan's on your body and I have the results of a test that Mister Malfoy has been anxiously waiting for. Mister Potter, you are pregnant."

Harry's eyes went wide, "Pregnant?"

The mediwitch nodded.

The blonde head could be seen hidden in the shadows of the tilted head.

Hermione's eyes went wide as she made to hug her best friend but the mediwitch stopped her.

"There's something else I need to tell you about this though."

Both Harry and Hermione braced themselves as Draco looked like he couldn't take anymore of this.

"The other sperm owner was determined in the scan as well."

Draco let out a sigh, "It's not like we need brain work to figure out who that is."

The mediwitch raised an eyebrow at the blonde and smiled, "Actually you will be happy to know the other father is not Percy Weasley."

All three pairs of eyes went wide.

"Wa-what do you mean it's not Percy's?" asked Draco

"I mean Mister Malfoy that the other sperm didn't belong to Mister Percy Weasley."

"Then who?" asked Harry thoroughly confused.

"Mister Malfoy."

"WHAT?" all three of them asked rather loudly.

A smirk crawled onto the mediwitches face, "I'm not sure how but the child Harry's carrying has both Mister Potter and Mister Malfoy's DNA."

Harry and Draco looked at each other. Both too confused to say anything and too shocked to react to the news.

The two hardly noticed the silent departure of the mediwitch and Hermione.

A long silent moment passed between the two. They just looked at each other. Silently trying to figure out what happened. This didn't make sense at all.

Finally Harry decided to break the silence between them as he silently whispered, "So.."

"I have no idea." Was the reply that came from the blonde.

They kept staring at one another for a while before professor Dumbledore entered the infirmary and broke their quiet contemplation.

"Mister Potter and Mister Malfoy, I congratulate the two of you on the child you will have together."

"Professor?" asked Harry, "Could I please ask you a question?"

There was a smile beneath the cover of the beard but Harry could see the twinkle in the old man's eyes. "Of course."

"How did it happen?"

"Well you see Mister Potter, when two individuals make love-"

"No, not that professor." Interrupted Harry who blushed slightly, "How did I have Draco's child when Percy's the one who, you know."

The headmaster's eyes gave a little twinkle, "The answer is quite simple actually."

Draco raised an eyebrow but both the lovers stayed silent.

"Harry," said the headmaster focusing his attention on Harry. "Do you remember when I told you seven years ago what happened to you when your mother gave her life up for you?"

Harry nodded slowly, "Something about love in my skin?"

The headmaster nodded, "Yes, but now there's another type of love running through your body."

"How?" asked Harry

"It's Mister Malfoy's love."

"But he didn't die for me."

"That's not the purpose of love. Mister Malfoy was willing to die for you. It was that type of love that transferred the magic of Mister Malfoy's love to your body and therefore, when Mister Weasley was about to get you pregnant, the love from Mister Malfoy's magic stopped it and instead of just destroying the sperm, it changed it, it became Mister Malfoy's."

Draco's eyes rose, "That's complicated. How did you come to that conclusion?"

"It is, Mister Malfoy, quite simple. Think about it. Your only answer is love."

"How did I become pregnant though? I'm a guy." Asked Harry shyly

This one Draco could answer and the headmaster was more than happy to allow the Slytherin to take over the explaining.

"You see Harry, there's a difference between muggle males and magical males. Magical males are allowed to carry babies. It's in their bodies. No one can understand why yet but it just happens that way. Though not all magical male can carry children, and not all gay male can carry children. Just some and I guess you are one of them."

"Wow," said Harry, "Who would have thought that being held hostage would leave these kinds of results."

"You were already taken Mister Potter," said Draco seductively, "By me and he couldn't have you."

Harry grinned, "Well, we're going to have a long bloody nine months ahead of us and I'm going to expect to be pampered and loved."

Draco smiled in reply, "I'd have it no other way."

THE END

AN: Sorry it's such a crappy ending. Trust me, I had an even worst ending before so… er… sorry… but I'm better at one shots or AU's I guess. Hope you liked the long ride and thanks for reading my idiot story…