Even though Harry had the support of at least one of his friends, he still wasn't feeling any better knowing Draco didn't support him. It seems as though speaking to Hermione last night hadn't helped him like he thought it would. He lay in bed, curled up in Draco's bed sheets, still holding on to that small bit of hope that Draco would walk back through his door. Harry stayed like that for a few hours, before he decided that he'd had enough of sulking and thought that maybe a walk outside might do him some good and help to clear his mind. He got up out of bed and dressed in an over sized red shirt and some lose fitting jeans. He wasn't sure of the weather, so he pulled on his cloak just in case, as he left Draco's dorms. Instead of simply walking around the school, he had his mind set on going to Hogsmede. Harry visited Honeydukes, but only remembered that he couldn't eat human food when he picked up a large box of Bertie Bott's. He sighed and put the box back on the shelf and left the shop. He then waltzed across the street to the Three Broomsticks. He thought that if he had some blood, it would cover him for a few hours if the baby needed it's feeding of blood or he got a craving. He walked up to the bar and motioned to the bartender.
"Alright there, Harry?" Greg said and pulled out a glass and bottle from underneath the bar.
"Usual i presume?" He added. Harry nodded and took a seat at one of the stools along the bar. Greg undid the top of the dark bottle and poured out some blood into the glass.
"Thanks" Harry said and pulled the glass towards him. He lifted it to his lips and took a small sip.
"No Draco today?" Greg asked, as he was drying a freshly cleaned glass.
"No. He's...Busy today. He has a charms assessment tomorrow and he is practicing as much as he can" Harry said and took another sip of his blood. He didn't want to lie to Greg, but he just couldn't say Draco had left him.
"Ah yes. I remember my charms assessments when i was at school. I was pretty standard, nothing spectacular" Greg stated.
"I suppose it is hard to get over average grades, unless you are gifted in those specific areas" Harry said.
"Or if you pay attention, which i never did" Greg chuckled. Harry smiled and finished up his blood. He placed the glass back down on the counter and got off his stool.
"Well, i guess i'll be going now" Harry said and placed five sickles on the counter. Greg nodded and scooped up the sickles.
"See you soon and tell Draco i said good luck" Greg said and cleared the glass and bottle from the counter.
"Will do" Harry said, smiling and walked out from the pub. He looked around at the other shops, pubs and little over night hotels. There wasn't any point in going to the sweet or food shops because he couldn't eat human delicacies, neither could he drink human beverages and the majority of the shops were based on this. That then left him with the jewellery and clothes shops. Harry decided to go back to Hogwarts. He was going to see Hermione and talk to her again. He didn't like to be lonely and he wanted company right now. He rubbed his stomach and made his way back to the school. As he walked up the path to the entrance, something caught his eye. He looked and saw a cloaked figure peering round the side of a wall. They stared at each other for a moment, before the cloaked figure disappeared behind the wall. Harry didn't know why, but something made him follow this mysterious character. As he reached the wall and looked round, whoever it was had gone. He looked around where he was and just noticed the cloaked figure running towards the forbidden forest. Harry ran after them.
"That's it my precious little vampire, you follow me like a good little boy" The mysterious person muttered under their breath, as they sensed Harry following them. The figure moved deep into the forest, but Harry still followed. Harry then came to an opening. He remembered it was the same opening Draco had taken him to when he had first become a vampire. He looked around and saw no sign of the cloaked figure. Harry shrugged and turned to walk back to school, when he came face to face with Oliver Wood. Harry's mouth fell open and he took a step back. Was this really Oliver he was looking at? He was so much paler than he remembered and...Wait. That scent. It smelled almost like a vampire scent. Harry looked up at Oliver's eyes. Were they black?
"O-Oliver, I never knew you were a v-vampire!" Harry stuttered and started to back away. Oliver grinned, baring his long, sharp fangs and moved forward.
"Oh yes, i am. And i have been for sometime now" He said.
"B-but how come no one noticed before? All those quidditch matches and practice sessions, most of them were all done in the sun" Harry said.
"No one noticed because i learned to hide it well. Sure there were times when I'd get weak playing in the sun, that's why sometimes i didn't play well and ended up getting hit by a bludger or got taken down by another player" Oliver explained and began to walk in a circle around Harry. He leaned in a smelled the smaller boy.
"Did you know you have a very sweet scent? I think i could get addicted to it" Oliver said and closed the space between them, wrapping his arms around the other. Harry started to get nervous and looked up at Oliver. He tried to push the other away, but Oliver dug his claws into Harry's clothes and his grip got tighter.
"Oliver please, I can't-"
"You can't what?" Oliver hissed, cutting Harry off. The other bit his bottom lip and looked down at the ground.
"Are you afraid Draco will be angry with you for finding someone to keep you company? You do know he is never going to come back, don't you?" Oliver said, smirking. Harry looked back at him.
"Don't say that! He is coming back!" Harry yelled at him.
"That's what you want to believe, but in reality, it's not true" Oliver whispered and licked Harry's ear. Harry managed to pull away from him.
"How do you know about me and Draco anyway?" Harry asked, his brows furrowing.
"I over heard your conversation with your friend Granger last night. So not only do i know about your little break up with Draco, i also know about this" Oliver said and placed a hand on Harry's pouch, squeezing the bump that was the baby. Harry gripped Oliver's wrist and dug his claws in.
"Don't do that to my baby!" Harry growled, his eyes starting to turn green. Oliver bared his fangs and clawed Harry across the face. Harry felt his face start to burn in the area of his new, freshly made wounds and hissed in pain. Oliver pushed Harry back on to the floor and stood over him.
"If you continue the way you are, you won't have a baby at all!" Oliver said. He then kneeled down to Harry's level as the other sat up.
"You wouldn't dare kill it!" Harry shouted at him. Oliver just grinned.
"I'm guessing Draco never told you that if a male vampire manages to over throw another male vampire, then they will kill all the offspring, alive or unborn, that is not their own and impregnate the females from the clan with their own" Oliver said and scratched under Harry's chin with a claw. Harry's eyes widened and panic began to set in.
"N-no, Draco never told me that" Harry said, lowering his head. Oliver leaned towards Harry's stomach and sniffed.
"So now that i know Draco isn't going to be around anymore, i thought i might have you instead. Of course, i was going to personally dispose of this little brat inside you and then make you have my own. But now i think of it, i might let you keep Draco's baby. Only on one condition though" Oliver said. Harry swallowed and took a deep breath.
"And what condition might that be?" Harry asked, not really wanting to know what Oliver had in mind.
"Well, for you to keep your baby, you'll have to become my mate" He said and cupped Harry's cheek.
"His...his mate?" Harry thought. Harry went to get up but Oliver kept him in his place.
"Well?" Oliver asked.
"No...I can't do that to Draco. I won't be your mate!" Harry growled. Oliver started to get angry again.
"Yes, you will!" He hissed at the boy.
"No i won't!" Harry shouted and showed his fangs. Oliver stared at him and began to make throaty growls before gripping Harry's neck, digging his claws in as he strangled the boy. Harry clawed at Oliver's hands and wrists, hoping he'd let go.
"If you aren't willingly going to be my mate, then I'll kill your baby and make you!" Oliver said menacingly. Harry had so many thoughts rushing through his head. He didn't want to betray Draco. What if he came back and saw he had nothing to come back to? Then again, he didn't want his and Draco's baby to die. He looked into the pitch black depths of Oliver's eyes.
"O-okay...I'll be your mate" Harry quietly muttered. Oliver then let go and stood up. Harry rubbed his throat and felt the welts left over from Oliver's claws.
"Good. I guess i'll see you around then Harry. I'll come calling when it's time to officially make you my mate" Oliver said and smirked at Harry, before turning around and walking away. Harry watched Oliver disappear and quickly lifted up his shirt, opening his pouch. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his baby was still perfectly fine. After a few moments, he stood up and walked slowly back towards Hogwarts. As he was walking to the Gryffindor house, he remembered that Dumbledore had told him that other than Draco and himself, there were no other known vampires in Hogwarts. Anger started to build inside him at how Dumbledore could lie to him.
"If he lied to me then, does that mean most other things he's told me is a lie too?" He thought. With the anger continuing to grow, he stormed off to Dumbledore's office. He burst through the office door, startling the headmaster, who was putting on his over robes. He turned and faced Harry and noticed the anger on the boy's face.
"Harry, are you okay?" Dumbledore asked.
"No, I'm not okay! You told both me and Draco that there hadn't been any vampires in Hogwarts for the last eighty years. If that is so true, then why did i encounter another vampire, who happened to be Oliver Wood?" Harry shouted at him, his hands clenching into fists. Dumbledore looked Harry over and sighed heavily. He walked up to him and placed a hand on his shoulder.
"Harry, there are some things you don't know" He said and walked past the boy.
"Wait, aren't you going to explain this to me?" Harry said, now becoming confused.
"Now is not the time Harry. I have to tend to important issues at the Ministry of Magic" Dumbledore said and walked out the door. Harry was speechless. He couldn't believe Dumbledore had just walked past him like that and not explain a thing to him. He was even more outraged now. Harry left Dumbledore's office and made his way to where he was originally going. He entered the Gryffindor common room and saw Hermione sitting alone, doing her homework. He walked over and sat on a chair opposite her. Hermione jumped as she heard Harry sit down.
"Oh Harry, you scared me then" She said and smiled, putting down her quill.
"Sorry" Harry said, sounding irritated.
"Are you okay Harry?" She asked.
"Not really" He said and rested his head in his hands.
"What's wrong?" Hermione said, getting worried.
"Dumbledore lied to me. A while back, when Draco was still here, i asked him if there had been any other vampires in this school before us and he said yes, but it had been eighty years since the last know vampire attended here. But just today, i met Oliver Wood in the forbidden forest and it turns out he's a vampire too. I went to Dumbledore's office afterwards and confronted him about why he lied. All he said was there are some things i didn't know" Harry explained to Hermione. She just stayed silent and looked down at her parchment. Harry sighed and rubbed his pouch gently.
"I also have another problem that i really need your help with" Harry said and bit his lip. Hermione looked up and saw a hint of sadness in Harry's face.
"What do you need help with?" She asked.
"My other problem is Oliver. He over heard our conversation last night and knows that i'm by myself and that i have a baby" Harry said and looked into her eyes.
"How did he over hear us?" Hermione said, shocked.
"I don't know, but because he also knows i'm a vampire too, he wants me to be his mate. I had to say yes or he said he'd kill the baby" Harry said, feeling so confused right now. Hermione gasped and felt rage building inside her.
"You didn't have to say yes!" She yelled.
"Hermione, he was going to kill my baby if i denied him once more!" Harry shouted and stood. Hermione got up and began to pace around the common room.
"Has he made you his mate yet?" She asked.
"No, he said he'd come calling when it was time" He replied and sat back down.
"Have you told Dumbledore?" Hermione said.
"No, he left for the Ministry before i could say anything more to him" Harry muttered. Hermione stopped pacing to gather her thoughts.
"Do you know where Oliver is right now?" She said. Harry shook his head.
"No i don't" He answered. Hermione sighed and walked back over to Harry.
"What i think you should do is go back to Draco's dorms and stay there. I'll talk to Ron and try to get him to help me to help you sort this situation out, okay?" She suggested and smiled. Harry looked at her and flashed a smile too.
"Thanks Herm" He said and got up. After saying goodbye, he left the safety of his common room and walked back to Draco's dorms. All the way there, he couldn't help but think about if Oliver wasn't going to keep his word and kill the baby anyway. Oliver seemed like the kind of vampire who would. He also wondered if he was being naive in almost believing what Oliver had said about Draco never coming back. Surely Draco wasn't that cruel of a person. Harry knew Draco was still fighting his human side and vampire side and hoped his vampire side hadn't become victorious this time. When Harry opened the door to Draco's dorms, all feeling left his body and all that was left was complete and utter rage. There, in front of him, was Oliver sitting on a now shredded and completely ruined bed.
"Ah, Harry. I was wondering when you would get here. Do you like what i did to our bed? It's more comfortable like this" Oliver stated and smiled. Harry was at boiling point now and let out a small screech.
"What the fuck are you doing?!" Harry spat at Oliver.
"Who are you to destroy this bed and call it ours? This i mine and Draco's bed and i be damned if you are going to put your scent all over it and call it yours!" Harry shouted at the older vampire. He really didn't care if he pissed Oliver off. No way was Harry going to stand for this. Oliver's patience had worn thin with Harry and it was apparent to him, that the raven haired boy wasn't going to willingly be his mate. Oliver rose from the bed and went over to Harry. He grabbed him by the arm and threw him towards the bed. Harry's head collided with the now scratched up headboard, hard. Harry felt dizzy and his vision became unfocused, even with his glasses on.
"I hate you Oliver" Harry muttered out, before he felt a searing pain rip through his jaw where Oliver delivered a hard punch. He then felt himself get dragged off the bed and onto the floor. His vision started to correct itself and he saw Oliver towering above him, staring down madly.
"Don't think you can talk to me like and get away with it you fucking whore of a Halfling!" Oliver growled at him. He the looked down to Harry's exposed pouch and placed his sharp claws on it.
"For being disobedient, i think i'll kill it now" Oliver said and was about to drag his claws deeply across the pouch where the baby lay, when Harry gripped his wrist.
"No! You can do whatever you want, but not that!" Harry said and sat up. Oliver stared at him for a moment, then smirked.
"Okay then, I won't kill the child of your estranged lover. But, i want something in return for being generous" Oliver said, the smirk now turning into a wide grin.
"Anything" Harry whispered. Oliver grabbed Harry's hand and placed it on his hard, clothed erection. Harry's eyes widened and he tried to pull his hand away, but Oliver kept it firmly in place.
"I'd like you to get rid of this problem, via your mouth" Oliver said and pressed his finger tips to Harry's soft, yet cold, full lips. Harry didn't really like the thought of giving Oliver a blowjob. Given Oliver's rough nature, he assumed it wouldn't be a pleasant experience.
"Agreed?" Oliver asked. Harry sighed and nodded. Oliver grinned and stood, starting to undo his trousers.
"On your knees" Oliver demanded. Harry obeyed and got up onto his knees, in front of Oliver. When the other had taken down his trousers and underwear, Harry stared in shock at the size of Oliver's member. It had to be at least sixteen inches long and it looked a lot bigger than it felt.
"No way is that going to fit inside me, let alone in my mouth" Harry thought as he took in the sight.
"Well? Are you going to or not?" Oliver said, now getting a little irritated. Harry eyed up Oliver's cock one last time, before leaning in and letting his tongue roll out and began to lick around the head of Oliver's member.
"I hope you can fit all of me in your mouth. I know i'm incredibly big, one upside of being born a vampire" Oliver said and revelled in the pleasure he was feeling. Harry was getting more and more worried as he began to lick, suck and bite up and down the shaft. He licked his way back up to the head and slowly took Oliver in his mouth. The older vampire let out a moan and tilted his head back as more and more of his cock disappeared into smaller vampire's mouth. Harry could only fit so much in his mouth and a lot of Oliver's member was left untouched. Oliver didn't like the fact Harry only took in a small amount in his mouth and decided to fuck it instead. He grabbed Harry's head and thrust into his mouth hard. Harry's eyes went wide and he tried to stop Oliver's deep and forceful thrusts from choking him, but Oliver was much stronger and continued his assault on Harry's mouth. After a few minutes, Oliver finally came. He filled Harry's mouth to the brim and made him swallow every last drop of it.
"That was nice. You aren't a bad little whore are you?" Oliver said and laughed. Harry on the other hand, couldn't possibly feel any lower than he did at this very moment. Oliver pulled up his underwear and trousers and went to leave the room.
"By the way, I decided to quicken the pace of this whole you becoming my mate thing, so tonight, in this very room and on our bed, i will officially make you my mate" Oliver said and left. Harry stay on the floor, staring at the doorway. Oliver didn't really love him. Oliver just wanted something to fuck and pleasure him when he wanted it. He didn't want to go through with this, but he had no way of getting out of it. He wished Draco was still here to hold him. After a few hours spent on the floor curled up in a ball, Harry went back to Hermione. He needed to tell her what happened and what was going to happen. He ran as fast as he could to his common room. When he got there, he found both Ron and Hermione sitting down by the fire, doing what appeared to be some studying.
"Hermione" Harry said and sat by them. Ron did his usual and just stayed quiet, staring at his friend.
"Harry" Hermione chirped.
"Ron said he'd help" She added. Harry looked at him and then looked down at his stomach.
"I...guess you know about the baby situation then" He said and looked to his friend. Ron nodded and glanced to Hermione.
"So, what brings you back here?" She asked.
"Well, Oliver was waiting for me back in Draco's room. He ruined his bed and had the nerve to call it ours. I shouted at him for it and he just beat me for it. He then tried to kill the baby, but i stopped him from doing so. Although, he forced me to give him a...blowjob in return" Harry said and shifted his feet. Hermione's hands turned into fists.
"He's making me more and more angry!" She growled. Ron placed a hand on her shoulder.
"Calm down Mione, remember what i told you" He said. She looked at him and started to take deep breaths, in an attempt to calm herself.
"Did he do anything else to you?" She asked, hoping he didn't.
"No, but he's going to. Before he left the room, he said his going to make me his mate tonight" Harry said.
"And i'm scared he's still going to kill the baby, even though he said he wouldn't" He added. He was sure that if he could cry, he'd be a sobbing wreck by now. Hermione jumped up and wrapped her arms around him.
"Don't worry Harry. Everything is going to be okay. We are going to help you with this" Hermione said and rubbed his back to calm his obvious nervousness.
"Thank you" He whispered. Draco flashed into his mind at that moment and made him realize just how much he missed him. After they all had a long talk and a few jokes, Harry returned to Draco's dorm to prepare himself for what was to come in the next hour. He sat on the ruined bed, and thought over the various incidents that could happen once Oliver was here. Some had a good out come, but the others had a very bad outcome. Harry looked down at his stomach and lifted his shirt up. He peered in the pouch and looked at the developing little baby.
"I'll be the happiest vampire in the world when you are finally born. That is, if you ever make it out of this pouch you are in. You see, there's a bad vampire who keeps telling me he's going to hurt you if i don't do things for him. Daddy isn't here right now to help, but i wish he was. I hope you will be born and me and daddy can name you together, but just in case that bad vampire goes back on his word and hurts you, i'm going to name you know and call you Bartholomew" Harry whispered, as he looked at his newly named baby. Suddenly his ears twitched as he heard a noise. He knew what it was and quickly hid his pouch from sight under his shirt. He looked towards the door as it opened and Oliver walked in, wearing a big smile on his face. And it wasn't a friendly smile either. He kicked the door shut and walked over to Harry menacingly. He grabbed him and pulled the boy towards him roughly. He stopped Harry inches from his face, before pressing his lips harshly to the smaller boy's. Harry tried to push away from the other, but gave up as Oliver's grip started to tighten. Finally, Oliver broke away and pushed Harry onto the bed.
"I can't wait to fuck that little arse of yours" Oliver said as he approached the boy. Harry looked behind him, then tried to crawl further up the bed in an attempt to escape from Oliver, but the older vampire grabbed his legs and pulled him back towards him.
"Hmm, i like a mate who struggles" Oliver muttered and used his claws to tear at Harry's shirt, ripping it to pieces and exposing the pale skin and feminine contours of Harry's body. Harry was about to turn over, when he felt searing pain shoot through his back, as Oliver dragged his claws down it.
"I also like a mate who bleeds while i'm screwing them" He said sadistically. Oliver was about to give Harry's jeans the same treatment as his shirt, when the door burst open and Ron and Hermione came in. Oliver looked at them both, snarling and baring his fangs.
"Lay another mark on Harry and you'll have to deal with us" Hermione shouted. Oliver stopped snarling and began to laugh.
"And what are you can you do about it?" He said and moved away from Harry, as he turned into his full vampire form. Harry turned over and his mouth dropped open. Oliver was even more menacing in his full vampire from. His fangs were longer and sharper and his claws were thicker and longer and looked liked they could do some serious damage. He had these huge wings, which were attached to his back and all the way down his body, stopping at his thighs. Oliver also had long pointed ears, much bigger and longer than Harry's own ears. Ron smirked and laughed a little.
"We'll show you what we can do about it" He said and both himself and Hermione started to transform into werewolves. Harry was in even more shock to learn his best friends were now werewolves. They weren't at all like Professor Lupin's werewolf form. They were more muscular and had much more fur. They also had much sharper teeth and claws than Lupin did. Harry looked back to Oliver, who had began to snarl again and he leapt at both werewolves. Hermione and Ron did the same and they all clashed in mid air. The werewolves were clawing and biting at the vampire, and it was clawing them and trying to use it's strength to throw them off. Oliver did manage to throw both Hermione and Ron off. They both hit a near by wall and crashed to the floor. They both instantly got back up and began to circle Oliver. They then attacked the vampire again. They bit his arms and shoulders, trying to give him a significant amount of damage to weaken him. All the while, Oliver was trying to deliver a fatal bite to at least one of the werewolves and was clawing deeply, to also give them severe wounds to weaken them. Oliver managed to throw them off again and they both slid across the floor, hitting the wall again. Both Ron and Hermione started to turn back to their human forms, not getting up as quickly as before, due to their wounds. Oliver laughed again and towered above them.
"I knew you both couldn't beat me" He said. Ron looked up and smirked.
"Two can't, but three can" Ron said and both he and Hermione, turned back into their werewolf forms. Ron then let out a loud howl. Out of nowhere, another werewolf appeared in the door way, answering the call for help. It quickly glanced around the room, smelling and seeing the blood everywhere. Oliver moved away from Ron and Hermione, which caught the attention of the new werewolf and it lunged forward at Oliver. It managed to bring Oliver down and Ron and Hermione joined in to keep Oliver down, as they clawed and bit at his flesh. Harry was still sitting on the bed, slowly getting over the shock of his friends secretly being werewolves. Once he got his bearings again, he realized that if Oliver managed to win, he'd have to protect the baby somehow, something which he couldn't do in human form. He focused hard on keeping the baby safe and slowly but surely, he managed to turn into a full vampire form of his own. Meanwhile, the three werewolves still had Oliver pinned down and were able to deliver some deep wounds, before being throw off once more, but not as easily this time. The werewolves got back up and attack Oliver again as he tried to get to his feet, knocking him down again. With Oliver getting weaker, they were able to give him severe wounds to his neck, arms, stomach and legs. Oliver let out a high pitched screech. With blood flowing out of the wounds he received, he could not maintain his full vampire from and began turning back into his normal form. At that moment, all three of the werewolves stepped back and started circling Oliver again, getting ready for the kill.
"No! Don't kill him! He's had enough for tonight!" Harry shouted from the bed. The werewolves all looked at each other, then started to turn back into their human forms. Ron, Hermione and Neville stood over the blooded and half dead body of Oliver.
"Get out of here. If you ever come near Harry again, we will kill you" Ron said. Oliver hissed out in pain as he crawled across the floor and out the door. It was over. Harry didn't have to be Oliver's mate anymore. Harry came out of his full vampire form and returned to his normal, vampire self. He was shocked again as Neville turned out to be the third werewolf. He would have asked about his friends' secret, but he was preoccupied with their bruised and beaten bodies at the moment. He looked them over and lowered his head.
"I'm sorry i got you all hurt" He said, feeling like it was his fault for dragging them into his affairs. Hermione went and sat next to him.
"It's okay Harry. We are your friends and we'd do anything for you. These wounds will heal soon. Don't think it's our first time to have done something like this" She said and placed and arm around him. He looked up and smiled at her.
"It's nice to know i have friends like you, and not just any friends. Real friends" Harry said and cuddled her. Ron came and sat on the other side of him.
"Sorry i haven't been very talkative with you since i found out you were a vampire. You see, vampires and werewolves don't really get along with each other. I was afraid that my werewolf side would show through while being around you, as i haven't completely learned to control it like Herm and Neville have" He said. He smiled at Ron and let go of Hermione.
"It's okay. I'm just glad you don't hate me like i thought you did" Harry said and also cuddled Ron. But this cuddle wasn't a loving cuddle. It was more a cuddle of understanding. They broke apart and Harry looked to Neville, but he had gone.
"Where's Neville?" Harry asked.
"Even though he's learned to control his werewolf side, he still gets a bit edgy being in very close quarters with vampires" Hermione said.
"Oh" Harry said and looked at the doorway.
"Well, i think we'll leave you to get some rest. You've had one hell of a day" Ron said as he and Hermione stood.
"How do expect me to get any rest on this?" Harry said, pointing to the ruined bed.
"I might as well sleep upside down on the ceiling" He added.
"The baby might fall out if you did that" Ron chuckled and got a dig in the ribs from Hermione.
"You're so insensitive!" She said and cast a spell toward the bed. Almost immediately, the bed corrected itself into its original state and looked as good as new. Harry was amazed and made a mental note to learn that spell himself.
"Oh and by the way, it's not 'baby' anymore, it's Bartholomew" Harry said with a smile and placed both hands on his pouch.
"Aww, that's such a sweet name!" Hermione cooed and clapped her hands together. Ron just rolled his eyes and walked towards the door.
"Women, always get excited when someone is expecting a baby" He muttered.
"Would you like another dig to the ribs?" Hermione called after him. Ron grinned and quickened his pace out the door.
"See you tomorrow mate" He shouted to Harry. Hermione shook her head and looked to Harry.
"I'll see you later" She said and cuddled him again. She let go and gave a small wave goodbye as she left the room, shutting the door behind her. Harry smiled and crawled onto the bed, lifting up the covers and got under. He snuggled down and placed a hand over his pouch. As he was about to drift off to sleep, he heard a loud, deafening screech and sat up.