lol, repost. sorry about the underlining I forget that it does that...

This part contains mpreg. I know a lot of people don't like it, but it fascinates me. SO GET USED TO IT.

Part-3

Harry sighed as he sat at his desk in potions waiting for the rest of his class to come into the room. Three months had passed since those three days in the shrieking shack with Draco. The boy had gone back to staying in his godfathers chambers and taking his potion driving the wolf in him farther and farther away. He hadn't taken the time to speak to Harry either, not that he expected the godly blonde to, but he'd certainly hoped. He had hoped that after that night Draco would have wanted to get to know him better, even just as friends. But he had no such luck. When did he ever have luck though?

He gulped as the class began filling in. Taking up all of the seats away from him until finally everyone was seated. The chairs around him were empty as usual. He was surprised how much had changed over the months though. At a time, people hadn't been uneasy about sitting near him. Now it was like he had the plague. Even Snape had noticed and had become remarkably kind in his off time, though he was still a right bastard in class. The man had seemed to tone it down some though and no longer went out of his way to snark at the 'Potter heir'. Draco told him, and while he had thought it terrible at first, Harry had gained much out of the potions masters knowing…

Almost predictably Snape swept into the room and order for wands to be put away and books to be taken out. "Today, we will be brewing in pairs of two. Now! Count off!"

"1"

"2"

"3"

"4"

"5"

"6" and the process was repeated. There were of course only twelve people in the class. Not enough people had passed their OWLs to move on.

Harry was the last one, and called out 'six' almost weakly as he saw who he was being partnered with. Why couldn't he have just failed! Damn it! Ron Weasley, who had somehow miraculously passed his exams turned around and glared at him. Harry hesitated. He was going to get it so bad when he got back to the common room tonight. 'maybe I'll just stay in the room of requirement…' He thought an began gathering his things.

Snape glanced around the room, inspecting groups and noticed that somehow Harry and Weasley had been paired. That would be to destructive for his tastes. "Draco!" He called out. "You're going to be with Potter. Weasley, you're with Parkinson!"

Draco scowled and sent Harry a look that made the boy immediately turn away from him with fear, and something akin to sadness. That night…That night had been a mistake. Right? It had happened the day of the full moon, so certainly it was the influence of his wolf. That's how he'd justified it. Of course he told his Godfather about it, and Severus had written it off as the same thing, but still Draco couldn't help but notice how pleasant the man had gotten towards the Potter in private and, even so, he was surprised he'd switched the groups, even if Harry was paired with the Weasley.

Harry sat his things back down as he saw Draco come his way and together they began setting up the things they would need. Harry looked at the board. It was a very basic healing potion. Obviously Poppy was running low if they were brewing these. He kept his eyes down cast as he hurried off to grab the ingredients. Meeting his eyes would be hard. He hadn't even felt ashamed until Draco had begun sending him cold looks. But now. He would do anything if only to end the pain he got from the feelings. Hell, he would have been happier if Draco had gone back to acting like he didn't exist.

"Don't get any ideas." Draco hissed as Harry retuned and began putting the ingredients in the order that they'd be used.

Harry didn't look up though. "I wouldn't think of it." He murmured secretly wishing for the Draco he was with in the shack with to return. He filled the cauldron with water and uncorked the first jar of herbs. The scent from the leaves struck his nose and he swayed slightly, gripping the table for support.

"Not going to pass out on my are you?" The words held a sharp edge to them causing Harry to flinch involuntarily. "Potter?"

"I'm fine…"

"You don't sound fine."

"Well I am!" Harry snapped and began adding the leaves he'd been counting.How dare he think that he could be cold to him and then suddenly be all caring, even if the words didn't hold kindness! That was not something you asked someone you didn't like! He sneered. His wolf was whining in him.

"I was just trying to-"

"To what!" Harry looked up into grey eyes for the first time in months. "To be nice?! No, I don't think so. You know, I had hoped you and I could be friends. But I guess not."

Draco was shocked and surprisingly hurt. "Well, why would I want to be friends with a fat-arse like you! And just so you know, that night was a mistake! I was bewitched!" He said unthinkingly, his voice getting louder with each word. "I could almost bet those scars on your back are as fake as you are, you whore!" He saw Harry's eyes widen and instantly regretted his words. "I-"

Harry looked around. The class had paused in their work and was now staring at him. Shit! "I have to go…" He said, cutting the blonde off as he ran from the room, leaving all of his things behind.

"THAT'S RIGHT! RUN FAT-ARSE!" Ron yelled after him. The classroom was filled with laughter.

Severus glared at his godson and ushered him out of the room with Harry's things after yelling at the class to get back to work. "Draco…" He massaged his temple. "Mr. Potter is in a very delicate condition right now. Obviously you have noticed his slight gain in weight." The Malfoy shook his head. "No? Alright then…. I want you to take his things to madam Pomfrey, tell her that Potter is missing somewhere in the castle and he just had a rather stressful experience in Potions. Then if you wish, you may come back and finish the potion."

"But Severus!" Draco said grabbing the man as he was walking away. "What's wrong with him?!"

"What do you think!" Snape growled out. What the boy really so ignorant? All of the signs were there! "What you did was not without consequence, Draco Malfoy! The anatomy of a Werewolf, a true werewolf is completely different from that of one using my potion!"

"But-"

"Go and do as I said before I have you expelled!" Snape bellowed, watching as Draco took off. He opened the door to see students scrambling around trying to get back to their proper spots. "Detention for the entire class, and you are as of now dismissed for the day!" He immediately walked away and brought out his wand. "Point me- Harry Potter."

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Harry made it up to the third floor before he felt another wave of dizziness over take him. He made his way to the boys lavatory and asked if anyone where in before he entered and locked the doors physically and magically. He didn't want to be found right at the moment. Everything was going so wrong! He'd done well to stay out of everyone's way and off their radar but that didn't seem to be enough, especially when it came to Draco. Every time the boy had sent him a cold look over the past months he'd felt anguish and revulsion pass through him. Damn it why was he so weak!

"Why!" he screamed aloud. "WHY DID IT HAVE TO BE ME!" tears welled in his eyes as he leaned against a wall before sliding into the floor, the room spinning around him. "Why…can't I… be happy." Harry wrapped his arms around his midsection and rested his head on his knees. "I'll live for you…But you'll be my only reason…" He whispered.

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"MADAM POMFREY!" Draco yelled as he ran into the hospital wing, dropping Harry's things as soon as he came through the doors. "MADAM POMFREY!"

"What is it Mr. Malfoy, there's no need to ye-"

"Harry's missing!" He panted. "I- I said some cruel things in class and he ran out!"

"How was his condition when he left?!" She asked urgently as she began packing potions and equipment in a bag. "Was he bleeding? Was he complaining of cramps or seem to be in any sort of pain?"

"No, he got dizzy for a moment, but it passed."

"That's perfectly normal during Pregnancy. Nothing to be worried about there." She looked up. "Shit!" Draco hadn't been told. The look on his face said it all. "Now, Mr. Malfoy, in Harry's defense we ordered him not to tell anyone. The other students may not take his condition seriously and cause him to indirectly terminate the pregnancy in the form of miscarriage."

"Miscarriage!…WE?"

"Why yes, the staff is to know about all pregnancies so that we may protect the unborn child and make the necessary changes for the carrier and the child's health."

"That's why Severus switched the groups! And has had us brewing simple potions!"

Poppy nodded. "Yes. I never expected Severus to take to it as he did. I suppose the idea of a child in the vicinity pleases him a bit. Especially since Harry has agree to let Severus- Oh dear, I've said too much…"

"To let him what! Madam Pomfrey, I am 100% sure that I was Harry's first! The child that he is carrying, it has to be mine! Don't you think I deserve to be informed?!"

"There is no doubt to that Mr. Malfoy. He told me as much when he came in for his weekly check up. Still recovering that boy is, puts him at an even higher risk for losing the baby. As for being informed. From what I've come to understand you have always treated Harry as though he didn't exist, then you become intimate once and suddenly he is the butt of all of your jokes?" The medic-witched narrowed her eyes. "Sounds to me like he was afraid you'd tell someone, or that he was afraid of what you might physically do to him. Certainly if you were that close, even once, you would notice the year of abuse that has been placed upon him."

Draco slumped. "Damn it all." Even he had to admit that he had royally screwed up.

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Severus stopped as he came to the third floor boys lavatory. Harry was undoubtedly inside. He took his time, going through the process of lowering the wards and charms and manually unlocking the door to give Harry the time he would surely need to gather himself. He knocked once. "Mr. Potter?"

The door creaked as Harry slowly stepped out of the restroom and studied the floor. "Sorry to worry you Professor. The baby is fine. I promise." He jumped when wiry arms wrapped around his shoulders.

The older frowned and pulled the boy to him. "I worry about you also, you realize. It's not everyday that you discover the son of who you thought was your rival is truly your own."

Harry gave a small smile and burrowed into his fathers arms. "S'not everyday you find out that your potions professor used to shack up with your mother either. Though I'll admit, that's a bit disturbing."

Severus gave a small chuckle. "Come, let us go to Poppy and be sure that my grandchild is undisturbed."

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Draco was sitting on a bed, having composed himself a while before. It was troubling to think of what an emotional mess he had become, and all at the fault of one, insignificant, Harry Potter. What he still couldn't figure out however, was, why didn't he care? He had dropped every defense he had ever build because Harry had gone missing.

Madam Pomfrey eyed him uneasily. Severus would have her throat once he'd found out what she'd revealed, but all the same, they had never told her that Draco didn't know and he was sure to find out once the babe' was born. Malfoy genes were oddly dominate considering how fair they were. There was a bit of a ruckus at the doors as a pair strolled through them, one efficiently tripping on the bag and books left on the floor.

"Careful." Snapes voice penetrated the room, though it was soft. "Wouldn't want you to fall."

"Of course not! I'd have detention and be grounded for the rest of my life." Harry scowled and smiled at Poppy as she came rushing at them. He could see Draco in the background, but ignored him.

"Well, then young man! What have you to say for yourself!"

"Good thing Professor found me?"

Poppy frowned at him. "Get in a bed and take off your shirt so I can get a proper reading." Harry complied with a 'yes ma'am' and began to shed his upper half of clothing.

Draco felt his eyes drift along Harry's back. Scars where still littering his back, though it looked as though some of them had faded drastically. How could he have been stupid enough to say those things to the boy. Especially the last one. He had obviously been the boys first. But he'd still done it. How do you apologize for something like that? He could stick with the always meaningful 'Sorry, I'm an idiot and shouldn't have said what I did.' or he could go with, 'please give me a chance to make things right.' But somehow he didn't believe that either of those lines would work on the almost anorexic looking male. How the hell did he plan on having the baby when he could hardly be functioning himself?

"He's been coming to Poppy since the start of every year, getting check up every week to make sure he's gaining the proper weight." Severus broke Draco from his thoughts. "I only found out about it a few weeks ago. He, judging from what I was told, should have died long before he came to Hogwarts based on the amount of stressed placed on him from pain and malnutrition, but somehow he survived. When he first came, he weighed approximately 70 pounds."

"If he'd getting better why is he still so small?"

"Because Albus regulates how much he eats a week before the full moon and up until he became a werewolf, he was forced into diets so his cousin would lose weight. He will be staying in my chambers for the rest of the year. I suggest you not fight it."

"Why is he-"

"Obviously he's pregnant, that's one reason. The transformation, because he refuses my potion is less stressful on his body, but the initial change could disrupt him. And since that is my grandchild in there I shall not have it being lost because of something so trivial."

"Grandchild?!" Draco was startled. "But, that….You don't have kids!"

Severus sighed. How was the blonde lad going to handle this, hopefully not as well as he handled Harry being his potions partner for the day. "The three days that I told you I couldn't keep you in my chambers during the change. Albus had come to me and told me that Gringotts had sent me a letter. As you know I was in the dungeons and thus couldn't receive mail. I was shocked when I read the letter. The bank wished to inform me that an heir had new name had appeared on my family tree." he spared a glance to the boy on the table smiled slightly. "It's taken me up until just recently to full accept that Harry is my son."

"How long did it take you?"

"I began tolerating him simply for the fact that he is carrying the future heir of the family. Up until he went missing though I haven't wanted much to do with him. I'll admit I softened up on him when Poppy went out of her way to inform me that he was high risk and refusing legal termination." The older man watched as Harry was made to sit up and a balm was applied to his back.

"You're scars are looking increasingly better Harry." Poppy said with a smile. "And the baby is fine. I'm afraid we'll need to change your diet to increase the amount of nutrients you take in. And I want you to start taking one whole potion for nutrition every day. That will be more for the baby than for you."

"Yes ma'am."

"So, what are you planning to do when you graduate?"

Harry turned his head and looked at the elderly woman. "I'm not sure anymore. I'm going to have a kid, and I can't just throw him or her off on my dad. He works here. So, whatever I do it's go to be flexible."

"…I can help!" Draco interjected.

"Oh can you!" Harry snapped. "Why on EARTH would you want to do that. I am just a whore after all?!"

"I'm sorry! I didn't mean it!"

The dark haired boy looked at the floor. "You didn't care before you found out. So don't start now."

"That is my kid in there. I'll care for it as best I can! AND I'll be damned if you try to keep me away!"

"Whatever…."

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So apparently it's going to be a 4 part. Haha my bad. 333 sorry if this part just kinda went all the way into the weird zone. It happens. I have trouble ending stories so yeah, haha.