There For You

Rating: R for attempted suicide, slash and mpreg. Some language as well.

Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters they are owned by the amazing J. K. Rowling.

Sylvia Sylverton- Here is the wonderful beginning of mpreg!!

moonysgurl- I'm glad you like it, I will try to update as often as possible

lampshadesrgreat- well after reading this chapter you will find out who is pregnant. lol I hope you're happy with my decision! heh

foreverpotter- I'm glad you thought it was amazing. Here comes the mpreg *crowd cheers*

Miss Lesley- I didn't realize how cold Harry was being about adoption, thank you for pointing that out. My best friend is adopted and she has no problem with it, I just wanted to make it obvious that Harry wanted to make a child. Thank you again for pointing that out, I have changed it so he is not so cold about it.

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Chapter 4 ~The Potion~

Harry spent the last few days before the honeymoon reading up on male pregnancy. He discovered that there were two ways that a man could get pregnant; the person who would be carrying the child could take a potion, or it could happen completely by chance. The last male pregnancy that had happened by chance was in the early 1800's, so it looked like they would have to try the potion. It was now Friday, and Draco and Harry had just gotten home from class; they were officially on their holiday break. Harry had just finished explaining how a male could get pregnant, and Draco was now questioning him.

"Where is the closest place that has this potion thing?" He asked. Harry scanned a list on the last page of the male pregnancy book he had just picked up, entitled "Where to Get the Aetas Corruo Natura Potion"

"St. Mungo's." Harry finally replied.

"So I guess all that's left is to find out who's going to carry it." Draco said. This was exactly what Harry was afraid of.

"I don't know, that's what I've been worried about, I still have to fight bloody Voldemort at some point, and you…well you probably wouldn't want to." Harry said, distressed.

"No-no-no-no! Of course I want to!! I'd love to!" Draco said excitedly.

"Are you sure?" Harry inquired, not sure if he believed Draco.

"Positive." Draco firmly stated.

"I don't want you to do this to make me happy, we can wait until Voldemort is defeated…well hopefully defeated…" Harry looked at the ground. Draco took Harry's hand in his own and lifted Harry's chin up with his other hand.

"I really don't want to wait that long, and I would really love to carry our baby." Harry could tell Draco wasn't lying.

"You realize you won't look perfect anymore right? You're going to have a huge stomach." Harry joked.

"Harry, it will only be for nine months."

"About seven months," Harry corrected, "male pregnancies are shorter. You really should read that book, especially if you're the one who is going to be pregnant."

"I'll start tonight. We can go to St. Mungo's to get the potion before we leave tomorrow."

"We have to schedule an appointment so they can check you out to make sure you're healthy and able to carry a baby."

"Ok, we can go over and schedule an appointment after dinner." Draco said.

"That will be perfect, Ron and Hermione are going to Ron's parents house to tell them the news after dinner."

"Lets go down and get some dinner, I'm starving!" Draco started to walk out of the bedroom. Harry took one last look at the "Male Pregnancy" book and started after Draco, smiling. When they reached the bottom of the stairs, Draco turned around and grabbed Harry's hand. He saw how happy Harry was and started smiling as well. Then the two started for the kitchen.

"Why are you two so happy?" Ron asked stuffing food in his mouth.

"Oh, no reason, just in a happy mood." Harry replied. Draco and Harry had decided not to tell Hermione and Ron that they might have a baby until it was for sure. If it didn't work out for some reason, like Draco was not able to carry a child or the potion didn't work, they knew that Hermione and Ron knowing would just make the matter worse.

After dinner was finished, Ron and Hermione apparated to The Burrow. About ten minutes later, Draco and Harry apparated to St. Mungo's. They scheduled an appointment for 8:30 the following day and went back home.

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"Now we have to find a way to hide this appointment from Ron and Hermione." Draco said.

"I don't think Ron will be a problem, he will probably still be sleeping, Hermione might be as well, but I doubt it," Harry started. "We could tell Hermione we're going to Diagon Alley to pick up some last minute items."

"Do you think she'll go for it?" Draco asked.

"Probably not," Harry replied.

"We could leave a note saying we're going to Diagon Alley and we should be home shortly."

"But she will be awake before us." Harry pointed out.

"We could put it on the table late tonight when she's asleep and she will find it tomorrow."

"You're brilliant!"

"Are you just finding this out?" Draco teased. Harry sighed.

" 'You're so vain, you 'probly think this song is about you.'* " Harry said in a singsong voice.

"What?" Draco was completely confused.

"It's a muggle song," Harry explained. Draco looked at Harry as if he was insane. "Never mind." Harry breathed out. Draco sat on a kitchen chair, leaned back in it and spread his legs. Harry had a sudden urge to jump on Draco and smother him with kisses.

"I'm so tired!" Draco complained and closed his eyes.

"Oh, that's a pity, I was hoping we could have a little…talk." Harry said suggestively. Draco's eyes shot open and he stared at Harry.

"I'm awake now!" he said quickly as Harry came towards him. He sat on Draco's lap, facing Draco. The two started kissing and after a little while, Harry was rubbing his groin against Draco's. Then they heard a loud crack in the living room announcing Hermione and Ron's return.

"Damn it!!" Draco complained. "They always have to ruin our fun!" Harry quickly got off Draco as Hermione and Ron mad their way into the kitchen, both grinning.

Hermione and Ron told Draco and Harry all about the night's events; Mrs. Weasley and Mr. Weasley had been silent for a few seconds, and Ron and Hermione were beginning to think they shouldn't have come, but then Mrs. Weasley started crying and hugged them.

"I can't believe you're FINALLY getting married!!" Ginny had said, "and I'm going to be an aunt!!"

Mrs. Weasley had let go of the two and had then started fussing over Hermione. "I'm going to me a grand-mum!" she had repeated between sobs. "If you need anything, don't be afraid to come on over!"

"Um, dad…She's already a grand-mum," Ron had said.

"Yes, well this is how she always acts." Mr. Weasley had stated pulling his son into a big hug, "Congratulations!"

"When are you getting married?" Mrs. Weasley had asked. They still didn't know so Hermione and Mrs. Weasley made plans to possibly go to Hermione's parents house a few times a week, so Hermione, Mrs. Weasley, and Mrs. Granger could start planning the wedding. Then Hermione and Ron had apparated home.

By the time Hermione and Ron had finished telling Draco and Harry all of this, Draco was squirming in his seat, desperately wanting to go up to his room and tackle Harry. Harry noticed how restless Draco was getting and suggested leaving Ron and Hermione alone. Draco and Harry congratulated them and retreated upstairs.

"Finally alone." Draco said.

"You know Draco, I've been thinking." Harry sounded devious. Draco didn't like the tone in Harry's voice. "We should save sex for the honeymoon." Harry finished.

"WHAT?!" Draco yelped. "You're kidding right?!"

"No, actually, I'm quite serious!" Harry replied.

"But…but…NO! I wont allow it!" Draco stated firmly.

"Goodnight love!" Harry said turning out the light.

"HARRY!!" Draco bellowed. "Harry! What the hell is wrong with you?! You love sex!!"

Harry smiled. He knew Draco was furious with him, but he had to make Draco wait, he knew that once they started, they wouldn't stop for a very long time. Harry didn't want either one of them worn out before the honeymoon even started. Plus, he had a surprise he knew Draco would love.

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"Harry woke up at about 3:00 in the morning, he got up, went to the bathroom and was about to fall back asleep, when he remembered the note. He went over to a desk in the corner of the room and grabbed a piece of parchment and scribbled on it.

Hermione, Draco and I have gone to Diagon Alley to pick up some last minute items. We will be back shortly. Love, Harry

Harry stood up and went into the bathroom for a robe, (he didn't want to walk through the house naked) and tied it loosely around his waist. He put the note in his pocket, kissed the sleeping Draco on the cheek, and headed downstairs. When he reached the bottom of the stairs he saw a faint light coming from the kitchen. The light went out as he heard the refrigerator door close.

'Great, someone's up,' Harry thought, 'I guess I'll come back later.'

"Ron, is that you?" came Hermione's voice.

'Damn.'

"No, It's Harry," he called out, and walked into the kitchen. "What are you doing up?"

"Oh, I had a craving for some cookies and milk," Hermione said. "I've been reading baby books and wedding books all night!" She laughed. "What about you?"

"Couldn't sleep, so I came down for a drink." Harry thought fast.

"You want some of my milk?" Hermione asked.

"Yeah, sure." Harry sat down and grabbed a cookie and dunked it in some milk.

Harry and Hermione talked for a little while. Harry discovered that Ron and Hermione would be going to Hermione's parents house after they saw Harry and Draco off. Mrs. Weasley, Hermione, and Mrs. Granger would be getting together tomorrow to start planning the wedding, if all went well. Hermione and Ron still had to work out a date, they were arguing whether they should have it before or after the baby was born. Finally, Hermione decided she should get some sleep. She started to clean up the milk glass and the cookie crumbs.

"I'll get it," Harry said. "You go get some sleep, you've got a lot to do tomorrow, let me know if there is anything you need help with!"

Hermione thanked Harry and kissed him on the cheek.

"You're such a good friend." Hermione said. "I love you!"

"Love you too Hermione," Harry replied and started to clean up. When he was sure Hermione was not coming back down, he pulled out the note and put it on the table. By the time he got back upstairs, the digital clock beside the bed said 4:27. He collapsed on the bed, not bothering to take off the robe or get under the blanket, and was asleep in minutes.

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The next day, Draco didn't seem as mad with Harry as had been the night before. The two got up and started getting ready to go to St. Mungo's. Harry was extremely tired and Draco teased him. He said Harry was tired because he had lay awake regretting the "no sex" rule. Harry rolled his eyes and the two left.

"Please lie down on the bed Mr. Malfoy." A Healer by the name of Augustus Pye said. It took Harry a while to remember why that name sounded so familiar. Then it hit him.

'He was a Trainee Healer when Mr. Weasley was here in fifth year!' He thought

"It's Potter-Malfoy now." Draco corrected.

"I thought you were going to be a Creature-Induced Injuries Healer." Harry said.

"Ah yes, I knew you looked familiar, you were here to visit Arthur Weasley, correct?" Augustus asked.

"Yes," Harry was amazed that Augustus remembered that.

"Yes, well, I am also a Male Pregnancy Healer. When I heard that such a thing was possible I was very interested in finding out more about it, so here I am." Draco looked annoyed and cleared his throat.

"Well, on with the tests!" Augustus said.

"Will this be over before 11:00?" Draco asked.

"Oh, of course, it shouldn't take but a half an hour." Augustus said. "Now, lay down and take off your shirt please." He started prodding Draco's lower stomach. He then got out an ultrasound machine. Draco looked scared.

'Wow, he really is into the muggle way of doing things. I wonder if that's safe…' Harry thought. He walked to Draco's side and reached for his hand. Draco looked grateful.

"Don't worry, this is completely safe, it's the only muggle tool that I can use for male pregnancies unfortunately." Augustus said, as if he knew what Harry was thinking. Draco's eyes widened.

"Um, he isn't pregnant yet." Harry said. "You won't be able to see a baby."

"Oh, I know, this is just to see if he is able to carry a baby. You can't use this to see a wizard baby anyway." Augustus replied.

"Then what is the point of this?" Draco asked, getting angry.

"I told you, to see if you are able to carry a baby." The Healer answered.

"He's a bit obsessed with muggle healing, I promise you this won't hurt." Harry whispered to Draco. Draco calmed down a bit.

After the ultrasound, Augustus Pye left the room. He came back fifteen minutes later and told the young men to sit down.

"Well, after looking at the results of the tests we ran, and watching the ultrasound I have decided that you, Draco Potter-Malfoy, are able to carry a child. Here is your Aetas Corruo Natura Potion." Augustus smiled. Draco and Harry turned to look at each other and grinned. The Healer explained how the potion was to be taken and gave them a copy of the "Male Pregnancy" book. Neither young man decided to tell Augustus that they already had one. Augustus seemed ecstatic that he had a couple that was interested in becoming pregnant. Both young men could tell that this rarely happed for Augustus.

They finally got back home and started bringing bags downstairs to leave. They were going to go to Florida, in the United States, for a week and a half. Harry had convinced Draco to stay in a muggle hotel. It was close to a wizarding town, so it wasn't a big deal to Draco. The thing that worried him was the time change. By the time they got used to the five-hour difference, it would be time to head home again. Hermione said she had the whole thing solved and all they had to do was drink a mysterious potion she had given them. She refused to tell them the name of the potion and Draco guessed she had invented it. They were going to fly, rather than apparate to Florida because Draco had never been on a plane before. Harry hadn't either for that matter, but that was beside the point.

When everything was in the taxi, Draco, Harry, Hermione, and Ron set off for the airport. They got to the gate Harry and Draco's flight was leaving from and said their goodbyes. Draco and Harry boarded the plane and Hermione and Ron watched them take off. Then Hermione and Ron went back to the taxi and went home. When they got home they apparated to Hermione's parents' house.

Draco was incredibly amazed by the plane and kept asking, "What does this do?" The funniest thing Draco did, by far, was when he pointed to a T.V. in the back of the seat in front of him and asked what it was for. He started poking it, and then a movie popped up on the screen. Draco jumped about five feet in the air, slamming his head into the ceiling, and screamed like a little girl when a woman started talking to him in a conversational tone, telling him the safety precautions. Everyone on the plane looked at him and Harry burst out laughing.

"It's a television Draco." Harry whispered, so the muggles wouldn't hear.

"Oh, why would they out one in the back of a seat?! That's the most ridiculous thing ever!" Draco inquired.

"They have them in bathrooms as well. Some people have phones in bathrooms too."

"That is disgusting! Why would you be talking to someone on the phone while your taking a shit?! Or watching a movie?! Well, I guess I can understand the movie . . ." Harry wrinkled up his nose at Draco's last comment. After hours of Draco's endless questions, they finally landed. There was a large black suburban waiting for them. They got in and started driving off. Draco started to scream.

"What?!" Harry asked worriedly.

"THAT GIT IS DRIVING ON THE WRONG SIDE OF THE ROAD! HE'S GOING TO GET US KILLED!!" Draco screamed, trying to roll down the black partition separating them from the driver. Harry, who had read about the U.S. and knew how they drove on the "wrong side of the road", started laughing.

"WHAT," Draco roared, "IS SO FUCKING FUNNY?!"

"This isn't the wrong side of the road sweetheart, they drive on this side in the United States." Harry giggled.

"Oh," Draco felt incredibly stupid. "How long 'till we get there?"

"I'm not sure," Harry pushed a button in front of the partition to make it go down. Draco went red with embarrassment; that was the only button he hadn't pushed. "How long until we arrive?" Harry asked.

"About two hours," the driver replied.

"Thank you," Harry rolled the partition up again.

Harry unbuckled his seatbelt and moved closer to Draco. He kissed Draco's cheek and Draco turned to face the window.

"What did I do?" Harry asked.

"I'm still mad at you for the no sex rule." Draco said stiffly.

"Oh, well, technically we're on our honeymoon." Draco still didn't turn around. Harry kissed the back of Draco's neck. Draco sighed.

"You know, you can't do that every time I get upset with you, it won't always work." Draco turned to face Harry.

"Worked this time."

Harry kissed Draco firmly on the lips, preventing Draco to make any kind of remark back. Draco moaned and finally gave in, kissing Harry back. Harry reached for Draco's thigh.

"No!" Draco said suddenly.

"What?" Harry was very annoyed.

"You first," Draco growled, he slowly pushed Harry down onto the seat. Harry gasped as Draco grabbed his balls and started massaging them.

"Feels good, doesn't it." Draco whispered.

"Mmmmm," was Harry's reply. It wasn't long before he was finished. When he had caught his breath, he got on the floor in front of Draco, spread Draco's legs and positioned him so that Harry's fingers could easily enter Draco's cleft. Draco groaned, knowing an incredible ecstasy was about to overtake him. Harry wetted his fingers and slowly entered Draco; he started teasing Draco's prostate. He quickly ran his finger across it and would stop, then quickly brush over it, then stop. Harry took Draco whole and Draco started bucking around moaning. Draco came as the car started to slow down. The two boys quickly adjusted their clothing and their hair and cast a spell to cover up any smell there might be. As if on cue, the driver opened the door and gathered the luggage from the back of the car. Harry and Draco walked into the hotel and went to the front desk to find their room. They walked to room 517 and opened the door.

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A/N- *This song is called "You're so Vain" by Carly Simon (Album: Best Of Carly Simon)