Henlo Nuggies! And welcome to another fanfiction I probably shouldn't be starting because I have tons of others to update, but I cant help myself because I have a too active imagination. Anyhoozy, this is my FIRST CROSSOVER!

This will also be SLASH and M!Preg so there is everyone's warning. If you don't like it, oh the fuck well, there is a back space button and don't bother leaving a review if you don't like it. We don't want your close minded negativity here.

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Main Pairing: HarryxDaryl

Rating: M

Chapter Warnings: None

Disclaimer: I do not own anything pertaining to the Harry Potter franchise or the Walking Dead franchise. They belong to their respectful owners and I take no profit in making this. This is purely for entertainment only.

Also! Deathwearsblack, congrats for being my 100th reviewer for this fanfiction!

Elfin69, the entire group moved away from Shane and Loris' fuck buddies. They were in Atlanta, Georgia. Now they're closer to Delaware.

Thank you everyone that liked the last chapter! There were a few that said the same thing so instead of replying to each one and end up saying the same thing here's a big massive thank you to y'all!

Enjoy!


"Pregnant?"

Harry and Glenn both stared at T-Dog with wide surprised eyes. It wasn't a surprise really that someone overheard their conversation, after all they were in the middle of a wooded area not far from the aquarium. Glenn wrapped his arms around his stomach as if to protect it while he nodded in confirmation to T-Dogs' question.

"I'm pregnant," Glenn said again while nodding as the darker skinned man walked closer to the two of them.

"Why didn't you tell me?" T-Dog asked, "You just said you had a stomach flu, now you're saying you're pregnant?"

Glenns' mouth opened and closed a couple of times before speaking. "I was scared. I knew you knew about magic, but I didn't know how you'd react to knowing that men could get pregnant. I don't even know if you want kids or anything and I-I didn't even really know I was pregnant until three days ago when the spell turned out to be positive," Glenn said as T-Dog stopped in front of him. Harry stepped back a bit to let Glenn and T-Dog have their privacy. He would have left, but he still needed to get the list from Glenn.

"Of course I want kids," T-Dog said as he grasped Glenns' biceps, "I've always wanted kids even if we had to end up adopting one."

Harry could see Glenns' eyes tearing up before he threw himself into T-Dogs' embrace with his arms wrapped around the taller mans' neck. T-Dog smiled as he gave the Asian a small kiss on his head before giving him reassurances and soft spoken loving words. Harry left them be for a few moments before butting in, hesitantly, so he could get the list from Glenn. He was kind of burning daylight just standing there.

"By the way," Harry said as he wrote down the few ingredients Glenn and himself didn't have for the prenatal potions Glenn needed, "Do you happen to have any blood pops?"

"Blood pops?" Glenn asked a bit confused before realization lit up his eyes, "Oh those! I have maybe three blood pops. They've been my only craving so far in this pregnancy."

Harry nodded and didn't really comment on the cravings part, but he did ask if he could have one if he didn't find any while out to try and recreate them. After receiving an affirmative, Harry quickly walked away only for Glenns' moans to accompany him for a few moments before he could apparate to New Jersey. The alley was in their state capital, Trenton.

Upon arriving Harry had to quickly dodge a few herds of walkers that had been attracted to the sound of his apparition. He climbed onto roofs, darted down alleyways, and ducked under cars just to get away from them. He did end up killing a few loners and ended up covered with their rotten blood and guts, but thankfully it only took a wave of his wand to get cleaned up.

From what he remembered, from one of Hermiones' research sessions from fourth year, the entrance to the alley was called the Black Cat Tavern. It was a small building, but it was easy to find seeing as there was a large silhouette of a cat on the front by its name. The entrance was a simple find with it being in the back of the tavern, but instead of tapping the bricks the entrance to go in like the others he had been to the entrance was torn apart from only Merlin knows what leaving it open for anyone or thing to enter.

The magical alley, instead of looking like it was stuck in the middle ages, was actually muggle-like, but was completely overrun by walkers. Harry quickly cast a notice-me-not, a scent remover, and a silencing spell at his feet to keep the walkers from noticing him. He went store to store like he had done in Raven's Way to gather everything he could, including two whole boxes of blood pops in an empty sweets store. He did find the items Glenn needed that he didn't already had as well as a vial of Phoenix Tears behind a warded area in the Apothecary's office.

If Harry were to be honest the tears gave him a sense of relief that he didn't have before. He didn't know where Fawkes had gone, after the firebird left from Dumbledores' funeral, but he hoped that the bird was safe. While on the mindset of animals he did go into the menagerie just to look through it for anything they might need. He ended up gathering still warm fertile eggs that had no labels, bird feed and treats, dog food and treats, cat food and treats, still frozen mice and rodents, over the counter medicine for animals, things for baby animals, and two very very hungry and angry snakes.

A female Runespoor and a female Ashwinder, both who were gravid with eggs. He decided to name the Ashwinder, Aesc, which was just another name for the word(s) ash tree while the Runespoor wanted a name for each head. So he decided their names would be Dagaz, Othila, Eiwaz after three runes he had read about in a book while looking up solutions for Rick and Carl.

With everything he could gather in hand Harry apparated back to the area he had teleported out of. Thankfully he didn't see or hear anything around him, including any more pleasured groans from Glenn, as he made his way back into the aquarium they called home. He didn't see anyone as he walked down the halls to the room he had set up for himself and Daryl, and quickly entered his 'lab' of sorts.

When he entered the room Harry quickly set up tanks for the two snakes and gave them fresh food to eat and water to drink from. He placed hide boxes as well as a humidity box for when each snake laid their young. He charmed the Ashwinders' tank to not catch on fire once she laid her eggs and while she didn't really need a humidity box Harry knew that the extra moisture in the air could help move things along. He also charmed the tanks to self clean and their water dishes to always stay full. The only thing he would really need to do is come and feed them when they get hungry.

After setting them up and getting their tanks the way they like Harry set out to do a bit of organizing and cleaning up before he could do any experimenting with the items he had gotten. Harry opened each chest and sorted everything he had picked up into them before making sure that the master index had updated. The only item he didn't place in the chests were the blood pops, seeing as he was going to break down the candy to see what it was made out of.

He set one box aside for Glenn, as well as the items the pregnant Asian asked for, before sitting on a transfigured chair to begin his experiment. The small teen ended up needing to sort out the blood pops seeing as the boxes he had grabbed were an assortment of different 'flavors.' He had several Abraxan, Pixie, Centaur, Dog, Cat, Bird, and many other species of animal, magical and non-magical alike.

He set them aside for now and went to the trunk where he had placed all the appliances he had gathered to grab the solar stove top he had found. He also grabbed a large pot, different vials of blood he had gotten from the animals Daryl and Regis had hunted, and the silicone molds he needed. He went over to the food trunk and took out sugar and corn syrup, the main ingredients for muggle lollipops, before putting everything down on the table.

Harry grabbed one of the lollipops, took off the wrapper, and proceeded to put it in another bag and slam it onto the table to smash it into smaller pieces. He waved his wand around the broken pieces and all his spells could detect is the ingredients the candy was made of. No other spells, potions, or other ingredients besides the ones he had before him.

With that out of the way he got started with making the candy. He boiled the sugar and corn syrup until they reached a temperature of 109 C. He quickly took the mixture off the heat and began mixing in the flavorings for the first mix of candy. He had decided that instead of making the candy into lollipops he would put the candy mixture into smaller molds to make small hard candies. Similar to a cough drop really, or a mint.

The first few candies that he had managed to get done had gone wrong. The first one didn't harden the whole way, leaving it a weird gooey hard thing, the second one he had accidentally burnt, and the third he had forgotten to add the flavorings. Finally the fourth time had yielded passable, and flavorful, candies which according to Glenn were better than the original Blood Pops.

With his successful process recorded on a slip of paper and tucked away in a safe place in case he needed it again, Harry made as many candies as he could and put them in resealable bags. By the time he had gotten done with cleaning, and packaging up, the sun had gone down, and Harry could feel the day catch up with him. He didn't even have the energy to take a shower, just enough to strip down fully, and get under the covers beside his soulmate.


The next morning found Harry in a conundrum. Rick was nowhere to be found and Harry didn't want to approach Carl while he was with his mother, but Harry knew that the two were almost out of time. He had asked a few people if they knew where Rick was and the few people he did ask said they didn't know where he was at. Harry let out a sigh as he walked the halls again in hopes that he could find Rick by chance.

'If I were a vampire, where would I be?' Harry thought to himself as he looked into rooms, went down halls, and even went to the 'show' room where the workers would have put on performances with dolphins and sea lions. Finally he pulled out his wand and placed it in his palm to use a Point Me spell. He followed as far as he could and ended up deep into the woods north of the aquarium.

He kept following the directions his wand gave him until he approached a clearing with a few downed and barely bleeding deer and his wand spun around lazily in his hand. Peering around carefully Harry slowly walked into the open space with his wand now clenched into his hand, since he didn't want to get attacked by a vampire that was under the influence of their bloodlust. Hopefully after downing so much blood the man would be in a better head space.

"Rick?" Harry called out softly as to not catch anyone's, or anything's, attention other than the man he was looking for, "Are you here?"

The only sounds Harry could hear were the ragged breathing and soft fearful whines of the only still living deer that lay only a few feet from where Harry stood. He swallowed around the lump in his throat as he knelt beside the poor creature. Hary knew that this was a bad idea; being so close to a vampire's prey, but he didn't want the poor deer to be in any more pain.

He brought his wand up and whispered a light sleeping spell that would keep the deer under its grasp until it succumbed to its wounds. It was a peaceful death, he supposed. He slowly stood up and looked around again for any signs of Rick, but he couldn't see anything so he started to make his way back. He would have taken the deer, but he didn't want to explain about how their blood had already been drained and the four puncture wounds on their necks.

"Ack!"

Harry let out a yelp as his body was tackled by something heavy and pinned down by their weight. His arms were pinned to the ground above him and a cold hand was wrapped around the back of his neck making it so he was unable to move. A loud growl sounded from above him and the hand moved from his neck to grip his hair. Harry let out a noise of protest as his head was turned and pulled back to reveal his neck. He could see his wand not too far away from there his hands were pinned and cursed that he had let go of it when he was tackled.

"R-Rick!" Harry wheezed out as he caught sight of Rick's blood covered face. The bright red eyes with slitted pupils and the blood covered fangs bared for everyone to see caught Harrys' eyes. Rick was under the effects of bloodlust. Harry had been too late making the blood candies. He could only hope that Carl still had time left.

He heard Rick let out a snarl before the pain came. He struggled to move under Ricks' body as he tried to throw the vampire off, but as Rick continued to feed he could feel his body becoming weaker. He tried pleading with Rick as if he could get through the bloodlust filled haze. His vision started to leave him and he could feel his heartbeat begin to slow.

"R'ck," Harry slurred out as he felt the fangs leave his neck and the grip Rick had in his hair was let go. He blinked a couple of times as his body was turned around onto his back. The last thing he saw was Rick looking down at him and the sounds of his name being called frantically.