Chapter Two:-
That night was steamy, Harry and Onita took Dracos' advice by booking a room...
They all got drunk, Hermione and Ron both fell asleep on the bar and had to be shifted by the bar maid to a room. Arlee and Draco left after Harry and Onita crashed. Five days later Onita was getting sick in the mornings and at night sometimes, so she took a pregnacy test and found it read possitive. "this is so tragic!" Onita said after she had finished telling Harry that she was pregnant. Harry took this like nothing had happened and said to Onita "we have to go to the St. Mungos to get an obbortion" "WHAT! said Onita I have to keep this baby I will not give it up". Harry said very brave and boldly "I cannot risk the baby being killed by Voldemort" Onita shuttered at the name "there must be another way I will not give up my baby and that's FINAL!" she exclaimed.
Onita ran out the door and down the street, Harry decided to go after Onita. Harry caught up to Onita and agreed that they should keep the baby. "Onita, we must hide because if Voldement finds out that I am going to have a child, he will kill us all!" said Harry bravely "whatever, will keep our baby safe" said Onita "first, come with me, I want to ask you something" said Harry. He leaded Onita to a local park that was really beautiful. Harry lead Onita went and sat on a swing, Harry got on one knee and said "Onita, will you marry me?" asked Harry "but it has only been six days, and we are only 17 years of age, but yes I will marry you, Harry, the love of my life" said Onita and Harry slipped a ring onto her finger and started snogging, once again.
Soon they were planing the wedding it took them ages considering Harry didn't have parents to help them organise it. So Onita & Harry asked Shlee, Oanne, Essie, Ron & Hermione to help them with the wedding. Soon Onita told her parents about everything. Soon enough the whole wizarding world knew that the famous Harry Potter was getting married to a mudblood named Onita Eck. Onitas parents did not approve of them getting at such a young age and didn't like the idea of her getting married to a wizard. "Have you got an ultrasound to see if it was going to be a boy or a girl?" asked Shlee. "No, replied Harry, we are still trying to get booked in at St. Mungos and if we can't get in there we'll have to go to the muggle doctor".