I never moved so fast, blurring down the hall I found Angel in the bathroom, liquid soaking his trousers and the floor. He looked terrified.
"Harry I… what if the baby is hurt?" he stuttered frightfully as I took him to the bed room to change yelling out for anyone.
Severus was the first to arrive, then Hermione. The others were on hunt.
"What happened?" asked Severus moving to my beloved's side.
"He's going into labour," explained Hermione "Harry get him comfortable, Severus the potions, I'll make some tea. We have to wait for the contractions before we either give him the sex change potion or cut him open."
Draco made a small 'eep,' sound at being cut open as we followed her orders.
"Draco you have to choose," I explained tucking him into the bed that Hermione had placed thick towels down seconds before.
He shook his head "what's best?"
"The potion," replied Severus coming in with the kit then seeing the look on his princess' face "it will wear off in twenty-four hours."
"Then the potion," Draco replied already looking weary.
It took two hours before the 'real' pain as Draco put it took effect. He lay in the bed on his side and winced every time a contraction hit. Hermione checked on him every few minutes and each time shot the now frazzled and worried looking Harry a sympathetic look.
Severus had gone out to collect the others, the avatars of Malfoy kingdom had to be near encase anything horrible happened to their princess, he had left the potions on the side table and gave Hermione clear instructions on when, how and in which order to administer them if he was not back in time.
Hermione watched the time closely, timed the contractions before finally allowing a pain numbing potion.
Draco gulped it down without hesitation; he was already covered in sweat and looked pale.
Draco himself was in the worst pain of his life, he wondered why he ever agreed to have children. "I hate you for doing this to me," he told the saddened Harry who mearly was trying to wipe his brow.
"I know love," he smiled; Draco could tell it was fake.
"I don't hate you," he corrected seeing the sadness in his lover's eyes "I hate the…" he took a breath; the potion had not quite kicked in yet "pain…"
"Potion hasn't kicked yet," Hermione spoke.
Severus nodded looking at his pale godson, he didn't look good, and his strength was sapping fast "how close are the contractions?"
"About ten minutes," Hermione replied.
Severus looked concerned "he shouldn't be this bad, get me the potion."
Hermione fetched the potion as Severus made Draco lay on his back, propped with pillows.
Draco paused a second at the vile pressed against his lips, before taking the potion.
He felt nothing at first, aside from the pain, Storm and Lunte whimpered from their pillow in the corner. Something was changing. Draco felt it.
His body felt like it was splitting and moulding, it lasted twenty seconds but might as well have been days. Tears sprung to his eyes as a contraction hit him seconds after the pain.
Severus nodded looking under the blanket, if it wasn't for the pain he would have blushed as red as Ron's hair. "The potion took full effect; the baby should be here soon, we just have to wait for you to stretch."
"Stretch?" I gasped out not liking the sound of that.
"Dilate," Hermione rephrased "it's so your body won't tare. Draco woman and breeders have been doing this for centuries. You'll be fine."
I glared at her; my mood was not well for a lecture. Harry dabbed my forehead again looking into my eyes and not my new 'feminine' body.
I glanced down myself; I had no breasts, so it was just the bottom half of a woman I now possessed for the next 24 hours.
It was another 3 hours this time in pure hell before I was told to push.
I held Harry's hand and gripped the sheets with the other as I did as instructed, holding a breath I pushed. It burned. My eyes snapped shut as I screamed out. "Get it out!" I felt burning tearing; I screamed again pushing with all my strength. I was getting dizzy, the room was unusually bright.
"That's it Draco one more push," Severus urged "PUSH!"
I took a breath and gave it the last of my energy, something came out, I fell back, empty, in pain, crying.
Then… I heard it, a wail. A cry… my baby… and blacked out.