"Harry, you've been sulking for days," Hermione said to the black haired boy who was slouched in one of the chairs in the common room. "Whatever is the matter?"

Harry just huffed out some air and tried to ignore her, instead watching the fire flicker.

"Is it about Draco?" Harry twitched. "You've been arguing haven't you? What is it all about, maybe I can help?"

Sighing Harry gave in, they would know in a few months anyway. "Got him pregnant."

"That's great isn't it? You were trying..." Hermione trailed off when she saw Harry flushed face. "What have you done Harry?"

"The potion I ask you to make, he didn't want it. I gave it to him and the next morning he was yelling at me and told me he never wanted to see me again." Harry didn't dare look up at Hermione, she would probably be very angry at him.

"That's not possible," she said, Harry looked up so fast he thought he probably would have whiplash, "the only way that he would have been pregnant the next day would be if there was hormone enhancers in it, which there wasn't. Harry," she looked into his eyes smiling, "he was already pregnant when you gave it to him."

Harry smiled widely. "It wasn't my fault." He jumped up and hugged Hermione. "Yes, it wasn't my fault."

"It most likely was still your fault Harry; after all it would be your baby. And you did admit to drugging him."

"I have to go see him," Harry beamed at her and ran out of the common room. He ran all the way to the portrait to the Headboy's room. He looked up at the knight on the portrait and said the old password, the knight shook his head. "Is he even in there?" Harry asked desperately, nodding from the knight. "Fine." Harry raised his hand and knocked on the frame, he heard shuffling and the portrait opened a crack.

"What do you want Potter?" Draco snapped at him.

"I didn't get you pregnant," Harry breathed out.

Draco flushed and glared at the boy. "What the hell do you mean by that?"

"The potion," Harry smiled, "it wouldn't have made you pregnant from the night before. So I didn't get you pregnant."

"Do you have any idea what you are saying?" Draco spat at him.

Harry blanched then realised what he said. "Oh, I didn't mean it like that."

"Really? Because it sounds like you are insinuating something about me." Draco glared before snapping the door shut.

Harry pulled at his hair before knocking again, "I'm really sorry!" He called out.

Draco opened the door fully and gestured for Harry to come in. Harry grinned at the boy and stepped into the room and was shocked to see how bare the place was. Where there had been mountains of books there was a box and all of the photos of Harry or had Harry in where gone, probably in the boxes. "What were you going on about now?"

Harry studied the blonde, "You cut your hair?" The blonde raised his hand slightly then lowered in and nodded. "I always liked your hair longer."

"I know," Draco breathed out sadly. "What was it you were saying at the door?"

"Oh," Harry perked up again, "I found out that the potion wasn't what made you pregnant Hermione said that it didn't have anything that would show a pregnancy in such a quick time."

Nodding Draco sat down. "Makes sense."

"So..."

"Is there something else?" Draco asked seeing Harry hesitate. "If not then please leave."

"But... I..." Harry took a step closer. "Do you hate me that much? I didn't make you pregnant out of trickery surely I can be forgiven."

"You admitted to drugging me!" Draco stood up face showing his anger at the boy. "Just because it wasn't that that got me pregnant doesn't mean it is any less valid. How could I ever trust you again? When I was able to know it was in me was something else entirely, I knew what you were doing the whole time! But putting it in my drink. You are a pathetic child Potter!"

"You're right I may be pathetic but you can't take away the baby from me, I deserve to me here."

"What you deserve is a kick up the arse." Draco seethed. "You know what? I will give birth to this thing and give it to you. But after that is done I want nothing more to do with you!"

"Draco..." Harry took a step forward. "You can't honestly mean that."

"Yes I can," Draco looked down, "and I do mean it. I can't even stand to look at you most of the time let alone your spawn."

"Don't talk about our child like that!" Harry yelled out angrily. "It doesn't deserve your hate just because you're angry at me. If I hadn't admitted to drugging you and you found out what would you have done? Tell me honestly."

"I would have been happy." Draco raised it head definitely. "But you can't change what has happened."

"You started accusing me as soon as you found out." Harry crossed his arms and glared.

"And I obviously wasn't wrong in doing so."

"I love you."

Draco walked over to the boxes, opened one and took out Harry's invisibility cloak. "Here take this back."

Harry stepped back, he had given him the invisibility cloak the night they had told each other they loved one another. He remembered that they were both under it and when they had to part ways told Draco to take it. The next day Harry had told him to keep hold of it for safe keeping. "No," Harry whispered. "You can't give it back."

"It's your father's Harry; I know how much it means to you. Just take it back." Draco pushed the cloak towards him. "It's not like I will need it anymore anyway."

"I love you." Harry tried again.

"I used to think that was true."

"It is bloody true!" Harry lashed out and slapped the boy on the face.

Draco winced and turned to face the boy. "Your temper really sucks Potter."

"So does yours Malfoy." Harry saw the shine in the grey depths and pulled the blonde towards him. Both stared for a minute before they started kissing, teeth and tongue clashed together. Draco moaned into Harry's mouth, dropping the cloak and pushing hands into ruffled hair. When the need to air became too much they pulled away. "I do love you, I just get angry."

Draco studied him. "I am still mad."

"Do you hate me? I... I don't think sometimes." Harry placed his forehead onto his loves. "You have always said that I let my emotions rule me."

"They do," Draco looked up into the beautiful green eyes; he saw the need, love and pain reflected in their depths. "I don't hate you idiot. I just don't think we could ever be together again. It takes a lot for me to trust people and if someone betrays me I just... I have never forgiven anyone that." He pulled back and sat back on the sofa. "I still love you though."

Harry sat down too but not as close as he usually would have. "We can make it work then."

Laying his head back Draco stared up at the ceiling. "I wish we could."

"Why did you check if you were pregnant that day anyway?" Harry asked curiously.

Tipping his head to the side Draco smiled at Harry. "I do it once every four days to make sure I'm not pregnant, it takes four days before the spell can pick it up. And it was the fourth day so," Draco shrugged.

"Man I have bad timing," Harry groaned. Draco laughed at him before turning back to the ceiling. "Sirius yelled at me the other day, saying that I should have gone to you straight away. What would you have done if I had?"

"Probably would have hexed your balls off, still might actually." He said unemotionally.

Harry winced at the thought. "Please don't. What are we going to do?"

Shrugging Draco closed his eyes, "Can you leave? I want to sleep."

"You can sleep if I'm here I've never minded." Harry remembered various times where his love had fallen asleep on him whilst they were talking.

"I can't relax around you right now, please leave Potter."

Harry's eyes widened, he got up from the sofa and went to the portrait. "Bye Draco, love you." All he got was a grunt in response; he closed the portrait and had to hold himself back from crying. The last Potter had really stung. Suddenly he wasn't too sure if they could make it work, at least not without him having a mental breakdown. Why do I have all the bad luck? Harry thought, stuffing his hands into his pockets and making his way to the common room. Stupid sucky timing.

A/N: I had meant to write this for last weekend but I didn't. I wrote all of this today because I was bored. BTW, anyone in England going to the London MCM expo?? If you are mention it to me or PM me as I will be going this Sunday! Yay, I am so excited. First time ever.

Okay, there was a surprise in the chapter but also if anyone has read my story Heir they will know what I am on about when I say that I would like people to think of a name for my Dark!Harry to go by in it, like Voldemort. I was thinking Prometheus then decided that sucked and would like suggestions. I need it for my next chapter so I can't ask people who read it, probably best anyway as I want suggestions from people who don't read dark fics as well. So I would like ideas for names please. In exchange, the name which I like best and if I use it I will offer the person a one-shot with whatever they like in it (if you don't want a one-shot I will update whatever fic you want faster) so if you want it or if you just want to give me suggestions. Please leave me a suggestion.

Review please! I want to know what you think. Oh, also, I am going to try and update at least one fic each weekend, except this one as I will be at the expo on Sunday and Saturday I will be planning for it. 2 hr and 40 minute drive (round about that long), damn that will be boring. But hopefully it will be worth it. REVIEW PLEASE!!