Dracona: Well, I decided to go ahead and do the mpreg thing. Bear with me
ok. I've never done this before.
Chapter 6
Draco was at Quidditch practice when it happened. He was flying over the pitch watching for the released snitch, when he suddenly felt very tired. He shook it away and continued flying.
He was thinking of the month before. He and Harry had come out, and were engaged. It was a whole month now. People had, for the most part, calmed down about it, but there were a few people who were still hostile towards the whole idea of them being together.
They had received a few threats, but for every threat they received two blessings. Draco was thinking about this when it happened.
He was flying towards the goalpost when he suddenly got a sharp pain in his stomach. He jerked his broom back and clutched his stomach. The pain came again and he quickly landed his broom on the ground.
"Hey! Someone go get Madame Pomfrey! Someone yelled as they noticed Draco clutching his stomach.
Draco's head was spinning as he slowly slumped to the ground. He was vaguely aware of the small crowd surrounding him. The only thing he could think was 'Where is Harry?'
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Draco woke up in the infirmary. He was about to sit up when he heard Madame Pomfrey talking to Dumbledore.
"Professor, I know how this sounds, and I think we need to do something about it. We can't let him go around school in his condition."
"Poppy, he needs to continue his schooling. You know that as well as I do."
"It's too dangerous. What with his age and gender. All his strength is going to be zapped out of him. You know that!"
Draco was confused. He sat listening to Madame Pomfrey argue with Dumbledore for about ten more minutes before Dumbledore finally gave up on his request.
He opened his eyes and sucked in a deep breath. He heard the door of the room open and he turned his head to see who had entered.
"Oh, Draco, dear. You're awake. Good." Madame Pomfrey said as she came over and began to hand him a potion.
"What happened to me?" He asked her.
"Draco, you see, there is now easy way to say this, but, you're one month pregnant."
Draco looked up her questioningly.
"I don't understand. How can I be pregnant? I'm a guy. I think you're mistaken."
She sighed. "No, I'm afraid I'm not mistaken. You are going to have a baby. Draco, you need to make an important decision. You can keep the baby, or I can give you a potion to, well, get rid of it. What do you want to do?"
"What do you mean "What do I want to do?" I would never kill my own baby."
"That's what I was hoping you'd say. Now, who's the father?"
"You had to ask?" She shook her head yes. "Harry Potter."
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Harry was scared. He couldn't find Draco. He asked everyone if they had seen him, but no one had since he left for Quidditch practice. He was near the dungeons, he realised. He ran the rest of the way there and begged with the Bloody Baron to let him inside.
"Please!! It's important!"
"What's the password? I can't let you in without the password. Since I KNOW you aren't in my house."
"Can you at least send someone out here?" Harry begged. "I need to find out where Draco is!"
"Draco Malfoy?"
"YES!!"
"He was taken to the infirmary."
"What do you mean he was taken to the infirmary?!" Harry screamed.
"Well, I heard his Quidditch team say that he had an accident during practice."
Harry felt his head spin. Something had happened to Draco. He turned and ran towards the infirmary, shouting a thank you to the Bloody Baron.
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Madame Pomfrey was sitting in the infirmary, looking over her medical notes on male pregnancy. If she was going to take care of Malfoy during his pregnancy, then she would have to research. Male pregnancy was extremely uncommon. The last pregnant male on record died 936 years ago.
She was digging through her files when the door suddenly opened. She looked up and saw none other then Harry Potter.
"Ah. Harry. I've been waiting for you. Mister Malfoy is in here. Follow me."
Harry followed her into a room near the back. It was one of the private rooms. He knew, he had been in one before.
"What's wrong with Draco? Why is he in a private room?" He asked, worriedly.
"I'll let him tell you himself. He's going to need to stay here overnight, to make sure all is fine," she said to him.
"Why wouldn't all be fine? What happened to my Draco?" Harry almost yelled at her.
"Like I said, I'll let him tell you. And don't use that tone with me."
She opened the door and Harry could see Draco sit up to see who was there.
"Harry!" Draco jumped up, but then decided against it, as a pain shot up his stomach at the movement.
"DRACO!" Harry ran to Draco's side and pulled him into a hug. "Draco, are you all right? What happened?"
Draco sobbed and buried his head into Harry's shoulder.
"Oh Harry, I'm sorry. I'll understand if you don't want to be with me anymore. I know that you don't need this right now!" Draco was sobbing uncontrollably.
"Draco, what are you talking about? I'll always want to be with you."
"Ha-Harry, I-I'm pregnant."
"You're pregnant? How can you be pregnant?"
Draco sniffed and clutched Harry harder. "Please don't leave me."
"Draco, I'm not leaving you. I love you. How are you pregnant? I don't understand this Draco."
"I don't know. Madame Pomfrey told me I was. I understand if you don't want to be with me now because I'm a freak." Draco let go of Harry and put lowered his eyes to the ground.
"Draco, you are NOT a freak. And I am NOT leaving you." He pulled Draco into a hug. "I'm marrying you whether or not you are pregnant. We can do this. I will never leave you. Shhhh. It's ok. Don't cry." Harry held Draco's head to his chest and rubbed his hair.
Draco was sobbing. He was trying to stop. All he could here was Harry whispering comforting words in his ear.
Harry laid himself on the bed next to Draco and held him close. Draco clutched Harry and refused to let him go.
They lay like that for a long time, until they both fell asleep.
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It was warm. Harry could feel the warmth of a fireplace burning. He knew he was not alone.
He turned around and saw Draco, sitting on the floor of a beautiful room. He was humming a soft lullaby to a bundle in his arms with the happiest look on his face.
When the song was over, Draco whispered a soft good night to the bundle, stood up and started to walk to a different room. Harry followed.
He followed him to a small room, and watched him lay the bundle in a big crib, and covering it up. He smiled at the look of content on his face.
Draco smiled and then left the room, heading toward another room.
He followed as Draco snuggled into bed, with a slightly older version of himself.
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Harry woke up from his dream and smiled, knowing that it had to be a sign that everything would turn out ok in the end.
He rolled over in the hospital bed and pulled the sleeping Draco to his chest. Draco yawned and mumbled something incoherently into Harry's chest.
'There is nothing that can stop me from loving and protecting you and the baby.' Harry thought as he held Draco to him, and he let a single tear of joy fall down his cheek.
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Dracona: Well, what do you think? Is it good so far? This is my first fic ever so, please be nice.
Draco: She tells you that because we don't care what she writes one what she writes one way or the other.
Harry: Draco! Be nice! Don't listen to him Dracona. We care about what you right.
Draco: WHAT?!
Dracona: Please review. I love all of you who like my writings. ~glares at her Draco: Just not about you.
Harry: DRACO!!! brother, who is Draco, by the way~
Chapter 6
Draco was at Quidditch practice when it happened. He was flying over the pitch watching for the released snitch, when he suddenly felt very tired. He shook it away and continued flying.
He was thinking of the month before. He and Harry had come out, and were engaged. It was a whole month now. People had, for the most part, calmed down about it, but there were a few people who were still hostile towards the whole idea of them being together.
They had received a few threats, but for every threat they received two blessings. Draco was thinking about this when it happened.
He was flying towards the goalpost when he suddenly got a sharp pain in his stomach. He jerked his broom back and clutched his stomach. The pain came again and he quickly landed his broom on the ground.
"Hey! Someone go get Madame Pomfrey! Someone yelled as they noticed Draco clutching his stomach.
Draco's head was spinning as he slowly slumped to the ground. He was vaguely aware of the small crowd surrounding him. The only thing he could think was 'Where is Harry?'
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Draco woke up in the infirmary. He was about to sit up when he heard Madame Pomfrey talking to Dumbledore.
"Professor, I know how this sounds, and I think we need to do something about it. We can't let him go around school in his condition."
"Poppy, he needs to continue his schooling. You know that as well as I do."
"It's too dangerous. What with his age and gender. All his strength is going to be zapped out of him. You know that!"
Draco was confused. He sat listening to Madame Pomfrey argue with Dumbledore for about ten more minutes before Dumbledore finally gave up on his request.
He opened his eyes and sucked in a deep breath. He heard the door of the room open and he turned his head to see who had entered.
"Oh, Draco, dear. You're awake. Good." Madame Pomfrey said as she came over and began to hand him a potion.
"What happened to me?" He asked her.
"Draco, you see, there is now easy way to say this, but, you're one month pregnant."
Draco looked up her questioningly.
"I don't understand. How can I be pregnant? I'm a guy. I think you're mistaken."
She sighed. "No, I'm afraid I'm not mistaken. You are going to have a baby. Draco, you need to make an important decision. You can keep the baby, or I can give you a potion to, well, get rid of it. What do you want to do?"
"What do you mean "What do I want to do?" I would never kill my own baby."
"That's what I was hoping you'd say. Now, who's the father?"
"You had to ask?" She shook her head yes. "Harry Potter."
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Harry was scared. He couldn't find Draco. He asked everyone if they had seen him, but no one had since he left for Quidditch practice. He was near the dungeons, he realised. He ran the rest of the way there and begged with the Bloody Baron to let him inside.
"Please!! It's important!"
"What's the password? I can't let you in without the password. Since I KNOW you aren't in my house."
"Can you at least send someone out here?" Harry begged. "I need to find out where Draco is!"
"Draco Malfoy?"
"YES!!"
"He was taken to the infirmary."
"What do you mean he was taken to the infirmary?!" Harry screamed.
"Well, I heard his Quidditch team say that he had an accident during practice."
Harry felt his head spin. Something had happened to Draco. He turned and ran towards the infirmary, shouting a thank you to the Bloody Baron.
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Madame Pomfrey was sitting in the infirmary, looking over her medical notes on male pregnancy. If she was going to take care of Malfoy during his pregnancy, then she would have to research. Male pregnancy was extremely uncommon. The last pregnant male on record died 936 years ago.
She was digging through her files when the door suddenly opened. She looked up and saw none other then Harry Potter.
"Ah. Harry. I've been waiting for you. Mister Malfoy is in here. Follow me."
Harry followed her into a room near the back. It was one of the private rooms. He knew, he had been in one before.
"What's wrong with Draco? Why is he in a private room?" He asked, worriedly.
"I'll let him tell you himself. He's going to need to stay here overnight, to make sure all is fine," she said to him.
"Why wouldn't all be fine? What happened to my Draco?" Harry almost yelled at her.
"Like I said, I'll let him tell you. And don't use that tone with me."
She opened the door and Harry could see Draco sit up to see who was there.
"Harry!" Draco jumped up, but then decided against it, as a pain shot up his stomach at the movement.
"DRACO!" Harry ran to Draco's side and pulled him into a hug. "Draco, are you all right? What happened?"
Draco sobbed and buried his head into Harry's shoulder.
"Oh Harry, I'm sorry. I'll understand if you don't want to be with me anymore. I know that you don't need this right now!" Draco was sobbing uncontrollably.
"Draco, what are you talking about? I'll always want to be with you."
"Ha-Harry, I-I'm pregnant."
"You're pregnant? How can you be pregnant?"
Draco sniffed and clutched Harry harder. "Please don't leave me."
"Draco, I'm not leaving you. I love you. How are you pregnant? I don't understand this Draco."
"I don't know. Madame Pomfrey told me I was. I understand if you don't want to be with me now because I'm a freak." Draco let go of Harry and put lowered his eyes to the ground.
"Draco, you are NOT a freak. And I am NOT leaving you." He pulled Draco into a hug. "I'm marrying you whether or not you are pregnant. We can do this. I will never leave you. Shhhh. It's ok. Don't cry." Harry held Draco's head to his chest and rubbed his hair.
Draco was sobbing. He was trying to stop. All he could here was Harry whispering comforting words in his ear.
Harry laid himself on the bed next to Draco and held him close. Draco clutched Harry and refused to let him go.
They lay like that for a long time, until they both fell asleep.
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It was warm. Harry could feel the warmth of a fireplace burning. He knew he was not alone.
He turned around and saw Draco, sitting on the floor of a beautiful room. He was humming a soft lullaby to a bundle in his arms with the happiest look on his face.
When the song was over, Draco whispered a soft good night to the bundle, stood up and started to walk to a different room. Harry followed.
He followed him to a small room, and watched him lay the bundle in a big crib, and covering it up. He smiled at the look of content on his face.
Draco smiled and then left the room, heading toward another room.
He followed as Draco snuggled into bed, with a slightly older version of himself.
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Harry woke up from his dream and smiled, knowing that it had to be a sign that everything would turn out ok in the end.
He rolled over in the hospital bed and pulled the sleeping Draco to his chest. Draco yawned and mumbled something incoherently into Harry's chest.
'There is nothing that can stop me from loving and protecting you and the baby.' Harry thought as he held Draco to him, and he let a single tear of joy fall down his cheek.
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Dracona: Well, what do you think? Is it good so far? This is my first fic ever so, please be nice.
Draco: She tells you that because we don't care what she writes one what she writes one way or the other.
Harry: Draco! Be nice! Don't listen to him Dracona. We care about what you right.
Draco: WHAT?!
Dracona: Please review. I love all of you who like my writings. ~glares at her Draco: Just not about you.
Harry: DRACO!!! brother, who is Draco, by the way~