Harry looked at Draco.

'What on earth is she talking about?'

Draco shrugged.

'I don't know…'

"Madame Pomfrey, what are you talking about?" Harry asked her.

"You two were talking weren't you?"

Harry nodded.

"But didn't you hear us?" Harry had a puzzled look. Madame Pomfrey was seriously losing it.

Madame Pomfrey shook her head with an insane look on her face.

"So-so we were talking using our…minds?"

Madame Pomfrey nodded with the same smile.

"Oh. Well what does that mean?"

"Well the connection has been made between you two. You Harry, is ready to feed Mr. Malfoy energy for the baby. However, since you are not of age it isn't possible for you to do that during the pregnancy. I will go get Snape immediately. Draco, Harry, please wait while I go get Professor Snape. Draco lay on the bed please!"

And Madame Pomfrey left the room.

"Harry do you think my dad will be alright?"

"Shut up about your stupid father already! He HURT you!"

"But Harry, I love him!" Draco cried.

"How can you love him?"

"He is my father. My family, Harry! Please just make sure he will be ok?" Draco shuddered.

"Ok-ok I will." Harry sighed.

Draco nodded and then grabbed his stomach. He gave a loud moan and sat up kicking his legs.

"Draco-"

Draco screamed.

Harry was quick he leaned across the bed and ripped off the covers slowly picking up Draco in his arms. Harry climb onto the bed closer to the middle and sat Draco on the bed between his legs cuddling him close. Harry put his hand over Draco's stomach.

Soon Harry felt his hand go prickly and Draco stopped screaming and started breathing normally.

"Harry what did you do?" Draco said breathlessly.

"Oh, Draco you can't blame that pain on me-" Harry said angrily.

"No not that, what did you do after when yo put your hand on my stomach?"

"I dunno…"

"Well thanks." Draco sighed snuggled his head on Harry's chest. Harry pulled the blanket up over the both of them covering Draco completely.

Harry was running his hand through Draco's hair as Draco fell asleep in his arms. He didn't know why but he felt completely safe there with Draco, though Draco was asleep.

Harry started whispering things to Draco. Little things really such as 'I love you more then you will ever know' and 'sometimes I love you so much it hurts'. As Draco's chest came up and down. Madame Pomfrey must've been away for a good 30mins when she burst through the doors.

"Harry! Dr- oh I am so sorry." She lowered her voice to a whisper and crept over to Harry's bed with a box filled with potions. The bottle clanked together softly.

"Well, I will explain this to you since you are up. There are 60 potions here. Draco will be taking one every day. It helps the baby and the first 30 helps numb the pain in his stomach as well as the growth."

"Pain?" Harry gulped.

"Yes. He will be growing a uterus! Nasty process. Thank goodness we have Snape, since you aren't a full-grown wizard yet I don't think you are ready to transfer your magic to the baby to help him ease the pain."

"I-I think I did."

"What? No that isn't possible you have to be an extremely powerful wizard and-wait what did you feel?" She stopped in the middle of the lecture when she realized who she was telling this too. It was Harry Potter! The-Boy-Who-Lived! He is extremely powerful, and she heard of that Patronus charm he conjured as a 13 year old.

"I dunno…it-well like my hand went prickly…" Harry said. "Then Draco stopped kicking and screaming."

"Oh dear! Poor Draco, he has already begun. Pretty early, but you two aren't normal are you? Well great job. Looks like Draco's might not go through as much pain!" Madame Pomfrey whispered.

Harry smiled and looked down at Draco who was fast asleep in his arms.

"Oh, and Madame Pomfrey," Harry called as she turned to leave. "Where is Draco's father going to?"

"Oh I am afraid that he is going straight to Azkaban for the…the kiss."

"What NO! Please tell Dumbledore to stop it! Tell him I want him to stop, please!" Harry hissed.

"I am afraid it is being done now. Why do you care so much? That prick was a bastard." She questioned.

"Because Draco asked me not to let them do anything to him." Harry looked back down at Draco.

"Oh I am so sorry! But that reminds me. Wake Draco up in a few minutes to give him the first potion marked '1' ok?" Madame Pomfrey gave a quick frown and patted Harry's arm in an effort to soothe him. "You will be the one to give it to him ok? Everyday. Please don't forget? You guys will be in and out of the hospital for daily check-ups. Either you can sleep in his room or he can go move in with your house."

"Um…I think he can come to mine." Harry decided remembering Draco's earlier comment.

"Ok it is settled then. Goodbye! Once he takes the potion he can move into your room their will be a bed for him with his stuff in a few minutes ok? Oh and here is a bucket, a cold wet rag and a roll of towels." Madame Pomfrey handed him. "It will be a while." And with that she left a confused Harry.

Harry shrugged and sat up straighter sliding away from Draco faster and faster until he was completely sitting up.

"Draco," Harry called softly as Draco opened his glistening grey eyes, almost silver.

Draco blinked once and smiled slightly, as he sat up. Harry could tell; he could feel. Something was terribly wrong.

"What's wrong?" Harry asked.

"Nothing." Draco bit his lip and looked away.

"Draco!" Draco looked at Harry.

"ALRIGHT! It was about my dad…my nightmare ok! He-he came after me and he-he…"

"He what Draco?"

"He killed you." Draco looked away.

"It is ok. Don't worry I am here ok?" Harry sighed. He gave Draco a hug. Draco nodded and laughed. He thought about telling him about the kiss but decided against if, he would just tell him later.

"Ok so Madame Pomfrey wanted you to take this…" Harry handed him the potion marked #1.

The potion was green and had a foul smell. Draco pinched his nose and took a deep swing. He made a face then downed the rest.

"See that wasn't too hard." Harry smiled.

"Nope-" Draco stopped then clutched his stomach puking into the empty can.

"Harry…" Draco gave pleading eyes to Harry as he held his stomach. He gave Harry a hurting look. Harry melted.

"I don't know! I think that is supposed to happen… don't worry." Harry fell to his knees in front of Draco and pushed some of the hair out of his eyes.

Draco nodded and puked again.

"Harry, I am so cold." Draco tried not to cry.

Harry put his hand to Draco's forehead. He was on fire.

Harry picked Draco up and placed him back on the bed. Somewhere between his 5th puke he ended up back on the floor.

Harry took the cold towel and put it on Draco's forehead.

"Better?"

"Yes…" Draco whispered.

"Here sit up…drink some water." Harry handed him a cup of water. Draco drank some and gave it back to Harry.

"Ok back up on the bed." Harry said quietly trying to help Draco up.

"No no I think I want to stay here." Draco said.

"No Draco you have to get up…" Harry said. "I don't want you to catch anything form sitting on this freezing floor…"

"Fine, dear mother." Draco chuckled as he began to stand up.

Harry glared at him but helped him up onto the bed.

"Oh, hmm odd…" Draco said.

"What?" Harry asked taking the paper towels and wiping up some extra puke that got outside the bucket. When it seeped through the towel he put on a face and tried not to breath through his nose.

"Well first. You can use a spell to clean up that mess and yet you still do it without complaining at all…that is weird…" Draco said thinking.

"Yea, yea. Well I forgot and I already did it, ok? I did it because well…I dunno. It must be love." Harry smirked and kissed Draco tenderly on the lips, but then pulled away face.

"DRACO!" Harry yelled as he wiped his lips and ran to the bathroom rinsing his mouth with water.

"Oh come on Harry, you know you love my puke." Draco smirked.

"DRACO! I don't love your vomit in my mouth thank you very much!" Harry screamed from the bathroom in between brushes.

Draco sniggered. He didn't mean to but he kind of threw up a bit in Harry's mouth. He stood up slowly happy that he could stand and his stomach wasn't hurting as much…in fact just the old pain really.

He walked to the bathroom and saw Harry brushing his teeth vigorously.

"Having fun there?" Draco asked.

Harry spun around with a frightened look. He rinsed his mouth out fast then whipped around.

"Draco, get back in bed!" Harry bellowed as he dragged him back to his bed.

"No fun Potter. Plus I feel better."

"Are you…sure?"

"Positive." Draco nodded his head.

"Ok, well we are going to my house…" Harry said quietly.

"WHAT?" Draco asked as he stood.

"Well. I kind of said that you should move into my room instead of me moving in yours." Harry said slowly.

"So you-Wait we are moving in together?" Draco stopped yelling.

"Yea…I guess you can say that." Harry said offhandedly. "But I was wrong to make the decision without…um let's go find Pomfrey-"

"No thank you I have seen plenty of her this week. Plus, who cares? I am moving in with Mr. Boy-Who-Lived." Draco cackled.

"Ha ha very funny. Let's go." Harry said and he took his Draco's hand. But when he realized what he did he dropped his hand and blushed a deep red.

"Oh god Potter," Draco yelled as he grabbed Harry's hand. "It is only you who can sleep with someone, get them pregnant and then be too shy to hold hands. Only you." Draco shook his head slightly as he laughed. Harry only got redder.

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A/N: Hey, thanks guys for all the reviews, I LOVE them. Keep them coming please ! Anyways so this chapter is getting fluffy but watch out it will be jumping back to dark. This fic will be a LOOOOONG one. More then 20 chapters because I will go into the birth of the girl and her first year at Hogwarts and then her success on cure for a HORRID spell…wonder what that may be… oh and then the defeat of Voldermort! MUHAHAHAHA so…yep Harry will be about around 30 when his baby girl is 13. Mind you this girl hates Harry and gets along a bit with Draco, but things will change. It will follow with a Poor!Harry with his daughter and Evil-yet-kind!OOC. I will update soon with a LOOOOOOG capter so watch out