A/N: Finally, you get to read Harry's reaction and why he was acting like a total jackass before. Another OC created by my friends! Enjoy and Review please!

Chapter 5

Draco's arms dropped when they popped in front of the house. "I think you went a tad bit overboard, Jezz."

She looked at the bags they were carrying. They both had at least five in each hand. "No I didn't."

Draco straightened up and lifted the bags back off the ground. "Yeah, you did."

"No, I didn't. Nothing's too much for my niece."

"How many times do I have to tell you? I don't know what it is yet. It's too early to tell."

"I know that," she started walking towards the door. "I still want it to be a girl."

Draco took two long strides to catch up. "You cant' have everything you want, sister dear."

She scoffed. "No kidding."

Draco rolled his eyes. "We didn't need the crib."

"But it was sooooo cute, and it was on sale!"

Draco shook his head. "I don't know about you sometimes." Jezzabella glared at him. As Draco reached for the doorknob the door flew open. A mass of wild curly blonde hair suddenly blocked his vision and two arms wrapped around his shoulders.

"Draco!"

"Raievyin? Why are you here?" Draco turned his head towards his sister who was looking up at the sky. "Jezz?"

She turned towards him and tried to look innocent. "What?"

Before Draco could reply, something suddenly occurred to him. "Hold the phone!" He pushed Raievyin away and looked at her in confusion. "How did you get in my house?"

"Well, I was going to tear the door of its hinges and then lean it against the doorframe when I got inside."

"Why?"

"Cause I wanted you to think someone broke into your house."

"Again, why?"

She shrugged. "It would entertain me."

Draco shook his head. "Raievyin." He should have expected an answer like that. She was the offspring of his Aunt Bellatrix and Xenophelius Lovegood. This kind of behavior was normal.

"So had did you get in?" asked Jezz.

Raievyin shrugged again. "Harry let me in."

Harry's home? Draco looked at his watch. It was only 6 o'clock. He turned towards Jezz. "I'll question you later."

"For what?" she asked, but Draco had already made his way into the house. He placed the shopping bags just inside the door and walked into the living room.

Harry was sitting in his armchair. His eyes were focused on the T.V., but it didn't look as if he was actually watching the program that was on. Whatever it was, Harry turned it off as Draco sat down on the couch. He sighed and ran his fingers through his jet black hair. Without looking at Draco he said, "We need to talk."

"About what?"

Harry turned to face Draco. He looked exhausted. His eyes looked above Draco's shoulder. "I need to speak to you alone."

Draco turned. Raievyin and Jezzabella were backing out of the living room. "We'll be in the kitchen said Jezz.

When they were out of sight, Draco turned back to Harry, who was now standing. "We need to talk about last night."

"Harry-"

Harry put up a hand. "No, Draco. Me first." He sighed and put his hands in his pockets. "I asked, no practically begged, to leave the Ministry early so I could clear some things up. When we got married, a child was the last thing on my mind. To be honest, I wasn't too happy about you saying we were going to have one." Draco opened his mouth to say something, but Harry cut him off. "I know you didn't know it was possible, and I wasn't exactly angry with you."

"You weren't?"

Harry sat next to Draco. "No. I was frustrated, yes. However, I wasn't mad.

"Why were you frustrated?"

Harry placed Draco's hand on his. "I know it didn't take until 9pm to get those results back. It hurt me that you didn't feel obligated to contact me right away about the results. The least you could have done was pop into my office to let me know the doctor was running tests on you."

Harry's body language told Draco that there was something else. "Is that all?"

Harry turned his green gaze to his husband's. Draco could see tears forming in his eyes. "I was scared shitless, Draco. I still am." A drop of water escaped his eye and he wiped it away.

Draco gave his hand a comforting squeeze. "Me too."

Harry continued. "I'm more scared for you than for me. How is a baby supposed to grow inside a man? And when the time come to deliver it, how is it supposed to make its way into the world? Is it a higher risk for you because you're a man? What if something goes terribly wrong?"

"Trust me, I've gone over all of those questions in my head. Only time will tell us the answer."

"Then there are the questions I have about me. Will the situation get to a point where I can't take it anymore? Will I support you enough? Will I be a good father? How can I be when I didn't grow up with one?"

"Again, that's what I've thought about myself."

Harry sniffed and wiped his eyes. "At least you had a dad growing up."

Draco raised an eyebrow at him. "Do you honestly think he deserves to be called that?"

Harry smiled slightly. "I guess not."

Draco thought for a moment before asking his most important question. "So, we're going to keep it?" His voice started to falter at the end.

Harry's eyes widened. "Of course, Draco!"

Draco suddenly burst into tears. Harry's arms were around him in an instant; his hands smoothing Draco's platinum blonde hair. Draco planted his face on Harry's shoulder and continued to cry.

Harry kissed the top of Draco's head. "Why are you crying, love?"

"I'm happy," Draco sobbed. "I thought you were going to make me get rid of the baby."

"What? Why would you think that?"

Draco lifted his head and sniffed. "Because of last night."

Harry grabbed Draco's face between his palms and turned his head. He wanted to show Draco he meant every word he was about to say. "I would never, in my right mind, ask you to do anything like that."

"Promise?"

"Promise," Harry drew an X over his heart as he said it.

Draco smiled. "What are you, 5?"

Harry chuckled and wiped Draco's face free of tears. He kissed the blonde's forehead and hugged him again. "I love you."

Draco kissed Harry's cheek and hugged him back. "I love you too."

A/N: There it is! See, he's not so much of a jackass after all! Tell me what you think about Raievyin (pronounced like Raven). She's quite the character in my opinion. Unfortunately, I do not have the time to type and upload the next chapter. *covers face with arms* But I will get to it tomorrow at some point! Don't kill me! *recomposes self* And please remember to review!