A/N: I'm back with another awesome chap hehe
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"Mom," Marissa's breath hitched as she entered the cluttered office of Professor Dumbledore, "Dad, what are you doing here?"
"How could you, Marissa? You had a promising future and then you go and do something like this," Marissa's mother stood up, waving her arms in fury.
"Mrs. and Miss Beaumont please sit down," Dumbledore's voice boomed around the room.
Dreadfully Marissa walked over to the chair that was placed in-between her mother and her father. Once she arrived at the chair she looked back and the young blond boy.
Draco nodded his head in assurance.
Marissa sat down slowly.
"Now, Mr. and Mrs. Beaumont, I know that it is a shock that your daughter is pregnant but we need a plan for the baby," Dumbledore said, "Please be rational."
"I'm keeping the baby," Marissa said defiantly folding her arms over her chest.
"There is no way in hell that you are keeping this baby," Marissa's mother yelled, "This baby is a product of sin. You must abort it as soon as possible."
"Elizabeth," Marissa's father said looking over Marissa, "She can't do that. It's murder!"
"Leon I don't know what else to do," Elizabeth screeched, her voice reaching an amazing high.
"Mom," Marissa said yelling, "This is not about you, okay? It's never been about you and it never will be. So shut the fuck up and let me be."
Marissa stood up, grabbed Draco's hand a stormed out of the room.
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"She is such a bitch," Marissa exclaimed loudly walking through the corridors, "What a fucking control freak bitch! Ugh."
Marissa slammed her back against the dungeon wall and slid down it putting her head in her hands.
"Draco, I don't know what to do," Marissa said close to hysterics, "I mean, what are we gonna do?"
"I have been asking myself that since I found out I was pregnant."
"When did you find out," asked Marissa lifting her head from her hands.
"Actually about a month ago," Draco said, "When a full moon went by and I didn't transform I realized that I had a bun in the oven."
Marissa's jaw almost, literally, hit the floor, "You're a werewolf?!"
"Well, yeah," Draco said as if it were that most obvious thing in the world, "Male werewolves are the only males that can become pregnant."
"That's pretty cool."
For a little while Marissa and Draco just sat side by side as if nothing was wrong, as if they weren't about to become parents, as if they were just two teens.
Soon Marissa's curiosity got the best of her, "Does that mean you get your period?"
Draco laughed loudly, "No, but the only type of werewolf is female."
"How are you gonna give birth," Marissa asked obviously not grasping the idea.
"I will transform," Draco said.
"Aren't you gonna be too harsh to help?"
"A pregnant werewolf isn't mean, it's tired and weak," Draco said as a-matter-of-factly.
"Are you going to transform during the pregnancy?"
"Nope," Draco said putting his hands up in the air in excitement.
"You're a dork," Marissa said pushing the pregnant boy. Draco almost fell but caught himself with his hand.
"Dumbledore wanted me to show you the dorm room in which you and me will sleep," Draco said getting to his feet brushing of his back and rear.
"Why are we gonna sleep in the same dorm," Marissa asked repeating Draco's actions.
"We're both pregnant and considering the fact that I'm gay they thought it was alright to put me with the pregnant girls," Draco said in one breath.
"That makes sense."
"I thought so."
"Draco,"
"What, Marissa?"
"Who's the father of your baby?"
"Excuse me," Draco said somewhat offended.
"I'm sorry," Marissa said putting her head down, "Forget I even said it."
With that said they both silently walked up stairs and winded through corridors.
When they came to a portrait with a young red headed female and a tall male Draco stopped and turned to Marissa, "Listen, no hard feelings. I just don't like talking about it."
Draco smiled.
"Right, no hard feelings."
"The password is simply Helga Salazar Godric and Rowina," Once Draco said the password the portrait swung open revealing a tight passage way.
"Come on," Draco said when Marissa didn't make a move to walk through the passageway.
"I'm coming, I'm coming," Marissa said very childishly.
Upon entering the common room Marissa realized that she was pregnant. For the first time it truly hit her. And when it hit her like a ton of bricks.
"I need to sit down," Marissa breathed out, the room spinning.
"Right over here," said Draco leading the dizzy girl over to a blue couch.
"I'm pregnant," Marissa said in disbelief, her eyes staring straight ahead.
"I thought we already established this fact," Draco said kneeling before the tousled woman.
"No, Draco," Marissa said her voice become angry and panicky, "I don't think you understand it. I have a HUMAN inside of me. This-this thing is depending on me. Oh my fucking..."
"Marissa," Draco placed his hands on her shaking knees, "I'm pregnant to."
"Draco, I think that you have already comes to terms with it so could you just let me have a fucking melt down. Thank you."
Marissa began to think about her baby's father, Ron. Then she realized just how alone she really was. She didn't have him and neither would the small human growing within her.
"I've never felt so helpless," Marissa said a tear rolling down her cheek.
"Been there, done that," Marissa was about to interrupt when Draco held up a hand and continued, "Marissa, I am not saying that your problems are going to go away, but you are gonna learn how to deal. You're not as alone as you think. I'm here."
"Draco, I can't fucking do this."
Draco stood and pulled Marissa into a hug, "I don't know if I can either but maybe if we're here for each other we'll get through it. Hold on, hun."
A/N: Very short chapter I just threw it together. Please review D
