Well here you all go, hope you all like.

Surprises

Harry was sitting in the Great Hall, eating lunch with his friends. The last month or so had been hard on him, it showed as well. He looked tired and worn out. His friends had all helped him as much as possible, but Fudge had tried several times for Harry to reveal who the other father was. Harry stead fast refused to listen to the idiot, and had hexed the Minister a few times. The minister was somewhat afraid of Harry now, so no punishment was given to him.

Harry felt a sharp stabbing pain shoot through his lower back. He ignored it at first, but when another one hit and spread through his entire abdomen he gasped at the pain he felt. He hand went to his swollen abdomen, he felt a ripple pass through his skin as another contraction hit him, he groaned out loud in pain.

Neville was by his side immediately; he picked the pregnant man up and started to walk to the Hospital Wing where they met Madam Pomfrey. Neville didn't notice that Hermione and Ron had followed him or the looks that he had gotten when walking out of the Great Hall.

He laid Harry on one of the Hospital beds; he sat at the top of the bed gently soothing him, as he held one of Harry's hands. Another contraction crashed over him like a wave, Neville's hand was squeezed hard, but Neville didn't care. Pomfrey was there, she cast a scan over Harry.

The scan revealed something to her and she said, "Harry, the baby hasn't turned right, I'm going to have to cut you open. Don't worry, I have a potion here to help you with the pain." She went and got the potions needed and got Harry to drink them.

Harry was prepared, she had told Neville to keep Harry's mind off of what she was doing. The first cut was made and Harry only felt a tingle coming from the area. Madam Pomfrey continued quickly, a green aura was beginning to surround Harry. It concentrated itself on Harry's abdomen.

Madam Pomfrey was pale, she was worried; Harry had used so much magical energy when Fudge was here putting his unwanted nose everywhere, that Harry had barely any left. Harry and Neville's unborn baby was beginning to die because of this, the magical energy of a male 'mother' helped to keep the baby alive. When the magic is used, like Harry's was, it drains the baby as well.

The green aura was the last of that energy, all of the magical energy Harry had was going to his child. To keep the little baby alive, until it was born then its own magical energy should help the little one in staying alive. For Harry when his magic was gone it may kill him, if it didn't it would take time for Harry to even be able to walk, let alone do a simple spell.

Finally the baby was out, Harry's breathing started to slow down drastically. She handed the little baby boy to Neville to take care of, while she set to work on Harry. Four hours later and she had done all she could do. She walked over to where Neville sat silently, waiting for news on his husband.

"Neville, you're the father and husband, aren't you," she asked, as she stood in front of the upset young man.

Neville nodded slowly, looking at the curtained off area where Harry lay. "Is he okay?"

She sat down on the bed next to him and replied gently. "I have done everything I can, it is up to him now. I won't lie to you Neville, there is a large chance he might not make it, but have faith in him."

Neville looked down at his newborn son; his tiny little eyes were squinting in the light. You could clearly see the bright emerald eyes that were just like Harry's. The small tuff of hair was a dark brown, almost black in colour.

Tears began to fall silently down the pale cheeks, as he got up and went to sit by his husband of almost two years. He sat own in the chair near the bed and whispered "You have to get better Harry; there is a little someone you should meet." He gently and carefully bent down and kissed Harry's still lips. "Nathaniel Mark, just like you suggested Harry. Come back to us, we love you Harry"

Hermione and Ron were nearby when they heard the news of Harry. They didn't approach Neville, as he seemed to want time alone with his newborn son and Harry. They walked back to the Great Hall, tears were falling freely and neither of them cared. Their best friend could die.

Everyone in the Great Hall turned to look as Hermione and Ron entered the hall. Seamus was the first one to say something about Harry and Neville, Hermione and Ron nodded their answer before telling him that the baby was a boy and Harry was not doing so well.

The news of Harry and Neville and their little boy spread through the Great Hall. A silence soon crept up on them; their wishes were for Harry to be okay. He had saved them all from Voldemort, he deserved his own life.

Well did you like it. please reivew. I don't know whether or not to kill Harry off what do you all think.

Thank you!!!!!!