Harry flushed the toilet after throwing up his lunch. He went back his room and groaned as he lay on his bed hugging his emerald-green pillow.
He wondered why he had come home for Christmas in the first place. Well, mainly because it was a choice between having Hermione nagging him to see Madam Pomfrey again and see someone he didn't want to see or come home and see someone else he didn't want to see. He had chose the latter one, and fortunately, had yet to see Sirius.
"Harry! Dinner's ready!" Lily called from downstairs and Harry got up and went downstairs.
"Are you alright Harry? You haven't touched your food!" Lily as she watched her son miserably play with his a piece of broccoli on his plate.
"Yes Mum, I'm fine thank you, just not very hungry. May I please be excused?" He said and James nodded.
"I'm worried about him James, it's like he is not telling us something." She said turning to her husband once she was sure Harry was upstairs.
"Relax Lils! You know Harry! He will tell us when he feels he's ready!" James replied and the conversation stopped when Jack knocked his juice over.
Harry stepped out the shower, the warm water still running down his back. After dinner, he had thrown up what he had eaten of supper. He thought what could possibly be wrong with him as he wrapped a towel round his waist and stepped onto the scale.
He frowned, since the last time he had used the scale when he was home. Despite all the throwing up he had been doing for the past 3 weeks and Qudditch, he still had put on 7 kilograms.
He looked in mirror to see if you could see it, it was a small bump, noticeable only if you were looking for it, he was about to make a new year's resolution to double his Qudditch practice when he poked it, instead of flab like he expected, it was hard like his muscles used to be.
'No, it couldn't be!' He thought but his mind drifted back to that night. 'Please, if there is a god, let me be wrong!' He mentally pleaded.
He rushed to get dressed, wondering how he hadn't noticed the weight and felt himself grow dizzy. He caught himself on the bathroom counter at last second.
He pulled his robes on a little slower and the dizziness went, his fear of what was wrong with him get stronger by the minute. He remembered how his mother was before she had had Jack, and how she had explained to him why she couldn't rush around as much as usual, due to his baby brother throwing off her balance.
He saw his parents downstairs in the lounge and decided to tell them, thinking it would be better than receiving an owl from Dumbledore when he wouldn't be able to hide it or just coming home for the Summer Holidays with a baby...
He walked to the room where they were sitting, his legs feeling like they were made of lead. Lily was busy reading something while James was writing out a report for work and Jack was busy playing with his toys on the floor.
Jack yawned and Lily looked up. "Come on, time for you to go to sleep!" She said.
"Ill do it, I want to talk to you both anyway!" Harry said and picked up his little brother.
He left to put him to bed and James turned to Lily. "See, what did I tell you?" He said and Lily kissed his cheek.
"Wish me luck little bro!" He said stroking his sleeping brother's cheek. He walked out the room and went back downstairs.
He sat down on one of the couches nervously and Lily and James turned to him.
"Now, tell us, what is wrong, son?" James asked and Harry took a deep breath.
"I think," He said and took another breath as they looked at him curiously. "I think I am pregnant." And there was silence. Whatever James was thinking it was, this certainly wasn't it.
"You're joking right?" He finally replied and Harry shook his head. "How do you know?" He asked.
"I don't know for sure, I said I think I am." He said.
"Have you taken a test?" Lily asked and Harry shook his head again.
"You know what this means Harry, don't you? No more Qudditch, no Auror training, no nothing! I thought you were more responsible than that! What were you thinking? No, you weren't thinking, or this wouldn't have happened! You're 16! How do you expect to support yourself, never mind a baby!" James shouted getting angrier by the sentence.
"That's enough James!" Lily said sternly, seeing how he was upsetting Harry even more, bringing him to the verge of tears. Out of her pocket, she pulled out some muggle money and stuffed it into James's hand. "Now, I want you to apperate to the muggle pharmacy cool off and buy a muggle pregnancy test! We need to make sure before we jump to conclusions." She said and James nodded and with a crack, he disappeared.
Harry buried his face in his hands and Lily put her arms round her first born child. "Don't worry Harry, it'll be alright!" Lily said in a calming voice only a mother could use.
"No it won't, I don't know what to do, he's right, how am I going to support this baby?" He said, now sobbing.
"Calm down, we can't be sure there really even is a baby till your father comes back. What makes you think you are pregnant?" She asked.
"Besides throwing up no stop for the past three weeks and feeling like shit from September enough reason? Or do you need to see that I'm slready fucking showing?" He said and Lily nodded, ignoring his bad language.
"Whatever happens, know we will support you and Justin the whole way!" She said and he looked up in confusion. "It is Justin's isn't it?" Lily asked and Harry shook his head.
"He dumped me at the end of the term when I wouldn't sleep with him. I just wanted to wait so our first time would be special!" He said and Lily felt bad for her son, knowing that in those 6 and a half months they were going out, Harry had loved the Hufflepuff boy with all his heart, she had seen it herself.
"If you didn't sleep with him, whose is it? You do know, don't you?" She enquired and Harry nodded.
Suddenly, he jumped up and ran to the downstairs bathroom where the sounds of retching were heard.
"Honey, are you alright?" Lily asked, going to look at the door to see her son leaning over the toilet. Before he could answer, there was another crack and Lily turned around, expecting James back with the trust but instead, there was Sirius.
"Oh hello, Sirius!" Lily said and Sirius smiled.
"Is James here, Lily?" He asked and Lily shook her head.
"He'll be back in a few minutes though!" She said.
"Ok, please tell him I was looking for him, thanks!" He said and disapperated.
Lily turned around and the bathroom door was closed. "Harry?" She asked knocking gently and there was a groan.
With another crack and James was standing there, a brown paper bag in his hands and snow still on his face and in his hair.
Lily took the bag from him and knocked on the door again. "Open the door Harry, We have the test." She said and the door opened slightly. Lily gave him the bag and the door closed again.
"If it is positive, then we have to meet with Justin's parents again! Awful muggles they were." James said groaning and Lily shook her head.
"He says he never slept with Justin, that's why he dumped him!" Lily said and James frowned.
"Then whose is it?"
"I don't know, he didn't say!" Lily said and in the silence, they heard cries coming from the bathroom.
The door was locked so James took out his wand and did the 'alohamora' spell.
They opened in and Harry was sitting on the floor, from the tears running down his face, both Lily and James paled, knowing what the result must be.
They sat on either side of him and hugged him, looking at the positive pregnancy test gripped in hands.
Well, now I'm sick and tired of waiting for reviews! I'm posting it all as I edit it! But I had better receive at least a few reviews for the favour I'm doing!