"So, how was your Christmas?" Hermione asked Harry and Ron the week as the trio searched for a compartment on the train.
"Ok, what about you? Did you get the that book you wanted?" Harry said, but whether she got that book or not, Harry never found out because the next second, he rushed off to one of the trains cubicle bathrooms.
After he threw up his breakfast, he wiped his mouth and flushed the toilet. As he stepped out, Hermione frowned at him and they walked into the empty compartment where Ron was sitting waiting for them.
"Now, Harry, you're going to Madam Pomfrey, you promised if this was still happening, you would see what was wrong with you." She said as they sat down.
"I don't need to go see her, I already know what's wrong with me." He said.
"What?" Ron asked.
"I said I already know what's wrong with me." Harry replied coolly
"No, what's wrong with you?" Hermione asked and Harry smiled and looked out the window, his hand resting on his stomach.
"I'm gonna have a baby." He said and Hermione jumped up.
"Ha! I knew it from the first day of the term! The mood swings, the food cravings, the morning sickness!" She said and Harry smirked at her.
"If you knew, why didn't you tell me?"
"I thought you already knew, that's why I didn't say anything when I saw you were putting on weight!" She said and Harry frowned, ignoring the weight comment. Ron closed his eyes, as if trying to take all the information in. He then opened his eyes and looked at Harry's stomach, as if expecting him to be suddenly showing.
"You don't look pregnant." He said.
"I just have concealing charms on myself. Finite incantiam" He said, knowing it wouldn't hurt since he wasn't wearing muggle clothes underneath.
His robes grew tighter and Ron and Hermione's eyes widened as they eyed his baby-engorged abdomen
Hermione moved next to him and put her hand on it near his naval." He moves, but doesn't kick yet." Harry said and squealed.
"It's a boy?" She asked and he nodded.
He put the charm back on himself and they talked about their holidays, Ron and Hermione asking questions about the baby, and eating sweets for most of the journey until the compartment door opened.
"Granger, Weasley, head girl wants to see you." Malfoy said and they got up and left the compartment.
Malfoy closed the door behind them and then sat down looking at Harry. "Not showing are you Potter?" He said.
"Excuse me?" Harry replied.
"I said you aren't showing much for 5 months along!" Malfoy repeated and Harry's heart sunk, how did he know? "I know Potter, remember that trainee healer you were talking to?"
"That was you?" Harry asked dumbfounded and Malfoy nodded.
"I checked the record for that room the next morning, I was surprised to find out it was you." He said and Harry paled. "And don't worry, I won't tell anyone, on one condition!" He said.
"Name your price!" Harry said viciously and to his surprise, Malfoy blushed and mumbled
"If you will go out with me." Harry's mouth hung open in shock. "You know that when your mouth hangs open like that you look extremely stupid!" Malfoy said regaining his composure. "Well, will you?"
"Umm, ok, when?" Harry replied.
"What? Err, how about tonight? I'll meet you on the 6th floor." He said and Harry shrugged and nodded.
"See you there!" Harry said and Malfoy stood up and nervously walked out the compartment into an empty one, he put a silencing spell on it.
"Yes! He said yes!" He said jumping up and down in a very un-Malfoy way.
