Harry left the tower as quick as could, he had to get out of there he knew Constantine couldn't have been lying. The picture alone was proof it was the picture they had taken before winter holiday. Far as he knew Draco still had it, and this one looked old and slightly torn on the edges. Something in the way the boy spoke to him the way he tried to hide the pain in his voice, the boy couldn't have faked something like that. As he kept think about him he felt like he was so blind not seeing it before, it seemed stupid but he also wasn't think that the blonde was his son. Constantine did look so much like Malfoy to him, the way he sounded when he said certain things, and his bossy nature. He did notice he ordered Paris about, though he was still level headed enough to not push to far, and wasn't afraid to have fun.
Harry was looking for Malfoy he had to ask if it was true, and if it was why wasn't Draco telling him. If that was the case it made him madder then anything, if Draco was keeping this from him. He saw Draco out in the court yard talking with Zanbini, and Goyel, and he walked around so Malfoy could see him. When Draco noticed Harry, the boy signaled then blonde over. He made his excuses to his companions, as they left he made his way to Harry.
"Didn't expect to see you so soon, I knew you couldn't get enough of me." Malfoy smirked.
Harry didn't feel like playing at the moment, "Is there something you wanna tell me?" he asked trying to not sound to upset. He wanted to let Malfoy have a chance to say it before he went blurting anything out.
"No, should there be." Malfoy voice was even crossing his arms across his chest.
"There's nothing important going on that I should know about?" Harry asked trying to keep a level tone.
"God, Potter what's with all the questions." Malfoy started to lose some of his composer.
Harry saw the gap and went for it, "I don't know I just had a feeling that, something was the matter, and just thought I'd ask." Draco looked from him and focused off to the distance, Harry continued, "If there was a problem I think I should know."
Harry did a quick glance around making sure they were alone, once he saw they were he pulled Draco to him wrapping his arms around the blonde. "Draco please, I know there's something the matter," Harry said softly, and felt Malfoy sigh.
"Alright fine." Draco pulled out of the embrace, "you really want to know what's the matter."
"Yes." Harry said quietly not wanting to draw any unwanted attention.
"Remember what we were planing," Draco paused looking down, "well I guess it might be sooner rather then later." Harry was in a quiet shock he knew what he was saying but it still hit him. The silence called Draco's attention back up to Harry. Draco straightened himself so he was standing properly, and finished, "Harry, I'm carrying your child."
Oh how did those words sound so wonderful, and at the same time so strange coming from Draco. Harry was standing there with a lop sided smile, and grabbed Draco into a bruising kiss, and then hugged him.
"So your happy then." Harry could almost hear the smirk in the blonde's words.
"Of course I am, how could I not be." Harry stood back to look over the blonde.
"What I haven't grown a third head, stop looking at me like that Potter." Draco sneered, not liking the way Harry looked at him.
Harry cheeks flushed slightly, "Sorry, I'm just happy is all."
"Oh blushing again are we Potter, well I know how to take care of that." Malfoy drawled raising an eye brow.
"Cheeky Prat." Harry grinned pulling Malfoy into a kiss.
Though the blonde pulled back when Harry's hands started wandering, "What's the matter." Harry asked confused.
"Well I don't know about you but I'm hungry, and I'm going to the great hall for dinner." Malfoy turned around and walked off.
Harry watched as the blonde disappeared around a corner, and then he took off back to the tower to see if he could catch the four people he had left so abruptly earlier. He practically took out Ron as they were coming out of the portrait, but Paris and Constantine kept them from falling to the ground. They all kinda stood there quiet for a second, not really sure if Harry was alright or not, but when Harry caught his breath he smiled.
"So you talked to Malfoy then?", Hermione asked taking the smile as a good sign.
Harry nodded, and turned to Constantine, "I'm sorry I ran out earlier, I just panicked I think." he ran a hand nervously threw his disheveled hair.
"I completely understand, you took it as I figured you would have." Constantine was trying to hide his nervousness.
"Well I'm about done with this love in." Ron took a stab at breaking the tension in the air, "come Paris lets to the feast." Ron said dramatically clapping his hand on Paris' shoulder, "by the way who picked your name?" he whispered to the boy.
"Mum," Paris grinned.
"Figures." Ron smiled as they all started walking.
By the time they got there dinner was just about to start, and some people that weren't to engrossed in their conversations watched as they, and some last people came in to they're seats. Malfoy watched as Harry came in with those two new students, he couldn't help to notice how much time they followed Harry around. He especially didn't like the blonde boy, he had a feeling that he shouldn't worry to much about him. Then again the blonde boy was handsome and that caused him to feel a bit jealous, and he didn't like the feeling. Threw dinner Constantine and Paris told things about their lives back home, careful not to let certain things slip like their parents names and certain other information.
Harry, and Ron got the biggest kick out of the story when Constantine was sorted into Gryffindor. Ron got slightly over whelmed when Paris told him, and Hermione that he had a younger sister Ophelia, and that his mum was going to have another one. Harry smiled at the news he was happy that Ron and Hermione were so happy in the future, and he saw that when Paris talked about his family Constantine tuned out of the conversation somewhat. Though he did seem happy with Draco, and he was sure that Malfoy took vary good care of their son. The look on his face made Harry's heart hurt, he knew it was his fault the boy and his father were alone.
After dinner they made their way out of the great hall after the majority had left. Paris was listening to some silly story Ron was telling about Hermione, causing them to laugh, and making Hermione blush. Constantine, and Harry followed both rather quiet there was so much the blonde wanted to ask his dad, but he didn't know where to even begin. When he did finally pick a good place to start he was interrupted by a most familiar voice even if it was slightly higher then in his time.
He stopped dead when he heard the voice call, "Potter."
The three ahead of them stopped too and doubled back to where Constantine and Harry stood.
"What is this a Gryffindor parade?" Draco smirked at the two new students.
"What's the matter Malfoy, having mood swings already" Ron shot kinda starring at the blonde.
"What are you looking at Weasel, your mother popped out so many brats you should probably be looking at her like that." Draco smirked, "I don't know how your family managed, oh wait I guess they didn't." he paused, "Who's robes are those, are they hand me downs from you drop out brothers, or the dragon wrangler."
Ron made a move for Malfoy but Harry stepped in front of Ron holding him back, "Please calm down Ron." Ron was angry and started to say something, but Harry interrupted, "I know he's acting like a prat, and he never should have said anything. Just relax please." He turned to Draco, "Why do you still do that?"
"I didn't like the way he looked at me." Malfoy shrugged as if it was all the reason he needed.
Harry sighed and shook his head, Constantine watched the display in front of him. This was the first time he saw his father this close since he got to this time, but he was still slightly intimidated by the older blonde. He just watched as his father was being indignant, and saw Hermione trying to clam Ron as Harry tried to reason with Draco. He thought it probably would be best if he just stayed as far from his father as he could. His father in his own time could predict and maneuver around, but this one just seemed mean and vindictive. He couldn't understand how Harry ended up with the Slytherin. Constantine must have been staring or something cause the blonde looked right at him, and he lowered his head immediately avoiding eye contact.
"I don't believe I was introduced to your new little friends Potter." Malfoy smirked edging towards the boys.
Harry crept up by them not liking the way Draco was talking, "That's Paris, and this is Constantine." he introduced putting his hand on Constantine's shoulder.
Malfoy kept an even look as he looked over Constantine, "Potter walk with me." he turned from the blonde boy and started walking.
"I'll be back wait for me in the dorm, and we can talk there alright." Harry smiled to Constantine.
"Potter." Malfoy called.
"See you guys later." Harry said joining up with Malfoy.
When they were out of ear shot, "I had no idea he was like that, I knew he was proud, and slightly pompous." the blonde shook his head, "I honestly don't know how Harry and father got together."
"Because Harry is the only one that doesn't' cower, or puts up with his nonsense." Hermione smiled.
Constantine looked at her and shook his head, and they all headed back up to the common room.
When Draco and Harry got to a relatively secluded corridor Draco pinned Harry to a wall and kissed Harry hard. Assaulting the others mouth with a fierceness that bordered on seeming desperate. When he pulled away he watched with a grin as it took a minute for Harry to open his eyes again.
"What was all that about." Harry breathed.
"It's called a kiss Potter." Draco rolled his eyes.
"That's not what I meant, well not really," he paused, "What was all that back there with Ron, he didn't do anything to you." Draco just crossed his arms not saying anything. "You two really need to try and get along." Harry sounded exasperated running his hand threw his hair, as Malfoy's face dropped as if he asked the blonde to cut off his right arm.
"Is it really that much of a challenge?" Harry asked grinning.
"No." Draco said shortly, "I'm going to bed, Potter." The blonde stated turning to go, but Harry pulled him back for a kiss.
"Night Malfoy." Harry said letting go of the blonde.
"See you tomorrow Potter." Malfoy said with a grin walking off to his dorm.
After Malfoy disappeared Harry made his way back to the tower, to have the talk that Constantine never got to finish.
-
(A/N) well yey it didn't take me 3 days to update lol I happy for my reviews I got I always get really nervous when I find a new review I'm not sure why oh well. Well this will coming to an end soon not much left. Yey lol
Rrainfall4me - it'll go on for ever Evil Laugh actually there really isn't much left to this part of the story. I'm gonna do a prequel type of a thing, cause someone had said something about being interested in Constantine's life before he went back. So that might be interesting for anyone who liked this story enough to wanna read a companion piece to it.
HP's Twin- maybe we'll just have to wait and see wont we lol
xxsStarDreamerxx- I'm so happy your liking this soon you'll know what happens
JadeLillyMalfoy- that's one thing about me im easily entertained lol
The New Shinigami Hikari- personally I'm shocked he took it as well as he did, and that's surprising considering I wrote it. lol (I only know what's going on half the time anyway lol) and is it just me or did the whole 'im having your baby' thing seem odd? I was debating on leaving it in. lol
