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Albus was eager to rearrange his useless room into a bedroom for his Harry and Harry did not once have to lift up a single finger or a wand. The room was changed and enlarged enough to have plenty of room and space that created by a spell. Harry sat down on the soft bed, watching the man putting in so much effort in such of matter of time.

"Is there anything you'd like to have in your room, my dear?" Albus made eye contact, smiling happily.

"Pictures and books are all in my room, so I'll bring them-"

Albus conducted his wand to perform the need to his next spell, "Nonsense, I do not want you to restrain yourself."

Harry rolled his eyes, "You just don't want to lose the baby."

"Can you blame me?"

Harry laughed…he hadn't laughed around the headmaster in such a long time, but he still cringed from a possible reverse to being raped again in the man's hands. Albus managed to bring all of the pictures and books Harry wanted to have. He placed them all on the shelves, desks, dresser, and some on the wall. The teenager wasn't too sure if he chose the right decision, but he knew he could walk away if it didn't work out well.

"Now, for the nursery room." Albus was already excited for this part.

Harry couldn't believe the man, "The crib should be next to my dresser. This way I can be closer to the baby." He pointed.

The headmaster nodded, "Of course," He performed the spells to bring the furniture for the baby.

They were making the room much positive influences and Harry felt astonished to the work this has put into. Albus was delightful in doing anything for his Harry. Of course, Harry grunted loudly and the man spun around in a panic.

"Harry, are you alright?" He walked up to the teen.

Harry nodded, "Yeah, it's just the kicking I'm feeling. I thought it was just bubbling gases for a few weeks. It's sort of like popcorn popping in me."

Dumbledore lit up and immediately placed his hands onto the baby bump to feel, "Oh, I am terribly sorry. You must have been confused with the weight gaining, throwing up in the morning, and everything."

Harry shrugged, "I thought the extra weight was the food I was eating, so it wasn't an issue. Throwing up, however, is whenever I have that nightmares and during nighttime. That's the only time I got sick, but now it made sense. I felt so nausea all day and I had to keep quiet. But, is it normal for male to be pregnant?"

Albus could see that Harry wasn't aware of the male pregnancy actually existing in their world, despite of how common it is for woman to be pregnant. He soothes Harry's stomach for a minute and thought about how to respond.

"Harry, you are one of the thirty percent males that can get pregnant. Not all males are capable of getting pregnant. It's like, a rare disease, but it's a gift. Your father never did get pregnant, but you are capable of being pregnant. I am not able to get pregnant nor my brother. Ron and the rest of the people in this building, there are chances they can have the ability to be pregnant. It is normal and you are not alone, however, it is similar to female pregnancy. All females are able to be pregnant, but their stress level must remain low in order to make it happen."

Harry nodded, "Okay, I can see that. So, in a way, it's normal in the wizard world and not the muggle world."

Albus smiled, "Exactly, but do not think you're the only ones to do this. Eventually, sooner or later, the others will realize you are pregnant and I cannot remove you from your classes. It will rise suspicious as well as teachers realize that you have been raped, but they do not know the entire story."

Harry closed his eyes shortly and opened them back up, "I am thinking of explaining that behavior and say that…my…boyfriend had me thinking about the past of my parents' death and I was too overwhelm to the possibilities."

"Your father does love you very much, he would talk a lot about you the day before he died."

Harry went paler than a ghost and knowing that Dumbledore raped his dad the day before he was murdered.

"H-h-he did? What did he say?" He was too curious.

Dumbledore hummed, "He says that you made his world happier and that he did not regret bringing you into."

"…how did you um…get my dad to sexually involve with you?"

Albus chuckled, "The same way, but he actually loved it after a week. He would be willing to do it. Until he demanded to break up because he was in love with Lily."

"And," Harry tried to be careful, "How did you react?"

"I told him I refused to share him with anyone. We had fought for months…he tried to get away from me during his honeymoon. James always has been good when I want him in bed, but when he fell in love with Lily. I wanted to take him away and she would have never had to see him again. I regretted every second of allowing that marriage. He agreed to still have sex with me while he was married, but only on his term."

Dumbledore was taking his time telling his part and Harry had no idea what his dad went through. He often wondered how his dad accepts the man so easily and forgiven as well.

"James knew I cannot hold myself together, especially no more than a week. I would sometimes take him out of work for a whole week and cover that weekly payment so Lily would not find out. Of course, he asked to end it by the time he found out he was having you. We argued for that a whole day until we came down onto one thing, I had to punish him. I had to show him he belongs to me and he refused to go against me since then. James would often try to sweeten his way, but I wouldn't allow it. I had him first and no one else!" He huffed, "I was going to convince on the divorce with his wife so I can have him in the bedroom anytime I want. But, that's when people were concerned about the Dark Lord coming after you. I panicked to see anything happening to my dear and involved myself for protection." He shook his head, "Your father talked two weeks about you. He told me your first spoken word of milk. You were about to stand up on your own and start walking. He was so proud of you…then, we had our last moment of sex. He died when he came home and…you know the rest. When I heard you were alive, I saw you and how much you were like your father. I was in love with you already and couldn't bear the thought to let anyone have you. I made sure you were raised in a secret place for ten years. When you first came here," He smiled softly, "I wanted to seduce you, but you were too young. I wanted to make sure you're growing up and trust me. Understanding how powerful in your eyes and ears. I was planning to wait a year for you to be seventeen, but it is a hassle, I had to think of. You could have easily finds a girl right now and I panicked. So, I sent that note and began my claim that you belong to me."

Harry had no idea how his father went through all of this, but he didn't think this was complicated for their relationship. Now, he was passing on to their love. He was trap in Dumbledore's hands, no matter how easy this may be.

"So, my father loves you." Harry nodded, "And you're in love with me."

Albus smiled, "I promise to be better than I was to James, but I had to show you that you couldn't love anyone else but me. I wanted to show you how good sex could be. You enjoyed it a lot on the second through fifth days of sex."

Harry did not know how to react to that since he was mainly out of this. For some reason, he felt the man was making sure this was possible.

"…just curious, are you planning on just having one kid with me or one more or something?"

"If it's a boy, that is all I want. If it's a girl, we will keep trying until we have a boy."

Harry mentally hoped the baby he was carrying is a boy. There was no way he wanted to go through this entirely again.

"Let's hope it's a boy."

Albus hummed, "Of course, I love having big families. I do not want the child to be an only child."

And Harry was doomed. He sighed.

"I'll think about that. Let's just see how we turn out first for now." Harry pointed out simply.

Albus shook his head, "You are full of denial as a dragon cannot fly."

"…dragons can fly? Ooh, you…oh," Harry felt stupid, "I think I should go to my room and sort things out. If I am going to show everyone I am restoring back to normal…including Professor Snape."

The man stepped aside, "Snape? What does he has to do with anything?"

Harry buried his face into his hands, "Snape dragged me into morning sessions time with him so he could try figuring out what's wrong with me, but I let him think of otherwise. He won't let it go, so he considers it a personal counseling for me."

Albus went paler than Harry was ever before, "Oh dear, he may remember what your father may have went through, but he never realizes what actually happened. I think he is trying to catch me without realizing."

"You know I am going to cover you up, but they won't find out. I already have an idea to explain my jumpiness as well." He smiled, somewhat.

"Care to run this by me, Harry?"

Harry knew he had to go back to his room soon before his friends start to worry about his late arrival.

"I'm going to say that my boyfriend was asking me questions about my past and started to make me think about things. That he accidentally gripped me too tightly on the shoulders and arms to understand how overwhelmed me was. So, this way, it was after sex. We didn't know I was capable of being pregnant. Then, I'll state while I was taking care of Fawkes, you showed up and decided to catch you up on a few things and that you insisted that I have privacy since I am pregnant and need to remain stress free."

Dumbledore nodded, "Sounds reasonable enough, I do not see any harm in this. Now, go clear the air before they start demanding to enter into this room. I will be changing the password tomorrow night, I will let you know by lunch time."

Harry nodded and hopped off the bed. He picked up his bag and Albus kissed him on the forehead. Harry blushed furiously, knowing this was very awkward relationship, and he wasn't too keen about being Albus' lover. For now, he bid him good night and drifted out of the room, throughout the office, and headed over to the dormitory.

He was smiling, feeling somewhat free, and no longer in harm's way. He couldn't exactly picture being in a good and serious relationship with Albus, but it was a start. His friends were about to leave the common room and they spotted Harry. They were delightful to see him again already and relaxed to know Harry was fine. Of course, they noticed his obvious smile. They had to look at him strangely as if he has something on his face.

"Harry, is everything alright?" Hermione decided to poke her nose in just for this time.

He nodded, "Yeah, Professor Dumbledore is back today. I was telling him about a few things that had gone on and now, I feel a lot better. Plus, I can tell you guys what's really going on now too and explain why I have been acting like this."

"Blimey, are you really Harry?"

"I agree, how do we know this is Harry?"

"Because you two know I'm three months."

His friends couldn't argue with that fact, but they were happier to see Harry was finally going to open up for once.

"Oh, my! This is serious!" Ron was shocked, "I thought you were never going to tell us!"

Harry chuckled, "Yeah, Professor Dumbledore cleared the air for me and I feel better. I have no problem talking about it."

"Well, we better get Professor Snape involved too! He has to hear about this as well!" Hermione pointed out.

Harry shrugged, "I guess, if I want him off my tail."

Hermione gasped and couldn't believe this opportunity. She grabbed his hands and they raced out of the common room over to Snape's office. His best friends weren't wasting time and Harry was trying to keep up at her speed. They finally arrived to his office less than five minutes and she was already knocking on his door.

They were breathing to catch up while waiting for Snape to come to the door, despite of the fact it was close to curfew hours. Snape finally answered the door and he looked at the three breathless teenagers.

"Hello, is everything alright?" Snape glances at each of them.

"Yes, Professor Snape, but this is actually a good moment. Harry is going to tell us what's been going on with him for once! He's willing to include you as well!" Hermione was too eager.

Snape nodded, "I see, come in and help yourself on the sofa." He gestured them to his living room.

They all headed in and took comfort, but Harry kept smiling away happily about it. He mentally hoped they'd believe him at all time.

"Go on, mate, tell us!" Ron tried to be kind as possible.

Harry shook his head, "I can't believe I'm going to tell you guys this as well as I told Professor Dumbledore…but I have been dating someone for quite a while. I was afraid to tell you that I-I'm gay. He's been my boyfriend for about less a year, but I do love him a lot. That night, after our…um," Harry blushed furiously, "…moment of the night. He started to ask questions about my parents, their death, and everything." Harry sighed, "I got upset and overwhelmed about the subject. Fearing for my life more than I could say and my boyfriend tried to calm me down, but I was too violent at the time. He tried to hold me down, but I was hurting. He didn't realize that and I yanked him off so badly. I nearly begged him to stop to see he was hurting. He backed off, but I had nightmares about my parents. My boyfriend tried the best he could on his own to make me feel better, but I was too deep. Fawkes saw the whole anxiety attack, so that's why I felt calm. He knew how I felt. So," Harry took a deep breath, "Dumbledore thought I should have a bedroom in his office to have privacy." Harry began to realize Snape doesn't know, "Oh, yes, Professor Snape?"

Snape lifted his chin up, "Yes, Harry?"

He couldn't believe he was going to say this, "…I'm pregnant."

"…" Snape didn't exactly react quickly and took the time to think of this, "This would be reasonable of Albus to provide you the room in his office. Especially, the muggle world does not get along with the idea of male pregnancy."

Hermione and Ron exchange glances with each other, surprised to the fact Harry was telling them the whole truth – despite of the fact it wasn't. They were able to understand why he was so jumpy about the past. Hermione hugged Harry in a nurturing way and he accepted that.

"I was never raped, I was afraid you guys were accusing the wrong thing. It was just emotional state and I felt bad for my boyfriend because I hurt him…" He mumbled, "…the same way I accidentally hurt you, Hermione. I apologize doing that and I-I didn't mean to. I just throw a fit and can't control how I feel."

She hugged him tightly, "It's okay, but you should have told us. We would have understood and we don't care that you're gay. You're our friend, Harry, you should know that."

Ron nodded, "Yeah, mate. No one cares who you fall in love with. I think it's just the muggle world that hates homosexuality."

Snape nodded, "Yeah, but that did surprise me, however. By the way, who is your boyfriend?"

Harry shook his head. He couldn't let them know or lie. They would go through every boy with the name he came up with and meet him.

"Sorry, he's not ready to come out. I do want you all to meet him, but he feels like he isn't ready. I won't rush him." He sheepishly smiled.

Hermione pouted, "Can't we at least know his name?"

"And how would that be fair to him? I promise he's been treating me and very loyal to me." He smiled.

"Hermione, I don't think he's going to break this case. We'll meet his boyfriend eventually."

Snape agreed, "Sooner or later, but let's consider the fact that Harry is not abused or raped."

Harry gleamed at his friends and professor, the thought of them actually backing off, and let him deal with his pregnancy was easier to deal with now. He wasn't too sure where he was standing at the time.

"Tomorrow I will be in the room, Dumbledore is working on the room. He's even adding a nursery room for me." Harry excitedly pointed out.

They laughed, but they were glad for Harry's sake to restore back to his normal self.

Next chapter is tomorrow.

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