So I noticed yesterday none of my line breaks appeared in my chapters…sorry if that bothered some of you…they are there now and will appear in later chapters. If you've already seen them ignore this.

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Harry's mood didn't lighten in the upcoming days. Dumbledore wasn't allowing him to leave for the Christmas break because Sirius Black was still at large.

"This isn't fair" He told his dads.

"I'm sorry Harry." Loki responded. "We could just come get you. I don't see how that Headmaster of yours would be able to stop us from leaving."

"No, I don't want to get you guys in trouble by leaving when I'm not supposed to." Harry sighed. "Knowing Dumbledore, he's going to be checking up on me."

"Don't worry Harry, we'll come visit you on Christmas. We'll bring your presents and we can spend the whole afternoon together." Tony said.

Harry smiled, "I would like that."

"Then that's what we'll do. If you can't come to us, then we'll come to you." Tony said.

"And remember, next year we won't have this problem so you can come home." Loki said.

"Yeah, I can't wait." Harry smiled.

"We'll see you then kid." Tony said, "Love you"

"Love you" Harry hung up the phone.

(Line Break)

It was Christmas morning and Harry was woken by Ron throwing a pillow at him.

"It's Christmas Harry, come on, presents!" Ron shouted.

Harry groggily reached for his glasses and squinted in the low light at Ron who was already ripping through the pile on his bed.

Harry turned to his pile of presents. He got another sweater from Mrs. Weasley along with some baked goods. Underneath the pile was a thin package.

"What's that?" Ron asked.

Harry shrugged and ripped it open. He gasped when he pulled it open to reveal a brand new broomstick.

Ron jumped up to get a closer look, "I can't believe it! That's a Firebolt."

Harry was speechless, his dream broom was sitting in his hands, right there.

"Who sent it to you?" Ron started sorting through the wrapping. "I don't see a card."

"That's odd."

"Who do you think would spend so much money on you?" Ron asked.

"My Dad." Harry said. "But, he said they were giving me my presents later. I can't imagine this would be from him, he would have sent a card."

"Hmm, maybe it was Dumbledore, he gave you the cloak after all." Ron suggested.

Harry shook his head, "The cloak belonged to my father; he was just returning it."

"How about Lupin? He seems to like you."

"Lupin looks like he barely has enough money to buy himself clothes. Why would he spend so much money on me?"

"What are you talking about?" Hermione walked into the room with Crookshanks in her arms.

"Get that bloody animal out of here Hermione!" Ron shouted, he grabbed Scabbers from his bed and put him in his pajama pocket.

Hermione ignored him and set him down on an empty bed. She stared in wonder at the gleaming Firebolt on Harry's bed. "Oh Harry, who gave you that?"

"I don't know, there wasn't a card."

Hermione looked suspicious, but before she could say anything Crookshanks leapt at Ron from the bed and started clawing at his pajamas. Ron screamed and tried to kick the cat off of him. Scabbers was squeaking and trying to escape. Ron fell off his bed, dislodging Crookshanks from his body. Hermione quickly grabbed Crookshanks and left the room.

(Line Break)

When they went down to lunch they were surprised to see a few of the professors and a few students sitting at a single table. "Merry Christmas!" Dumbledore greeted cheerfully.

"Merry Christmas" The trio replied.

After lunch Harry and Ron immediately rushed to the common room and brought the Firebolt out to look at it. They sat there admiring it when the portrait hole opened and Hermione came in, accompanied by Professor McGonagall.

"So that's it?" McGonagall came up to the boys. She picked up the broom and started examining it. "Miss Granger said that there wasn't a note of any kind, is that right?" She looked at Harry.

"Y-yes." Harry replied.

Professor McGonagall nodded once, "I'm afraid I will have to take this then."

"W-what?" Harry rushed to his feet.

"It will need to be checked for jinxes." McGonagall said. "You will get it back in a few weeks." With that, she turned on her heel and left the room.

Ron instantly turned to glare at Hermione, "Why would you go to McGonagall?!"

"Because I thought – and Professor McGonagall agrees with me – that it was probably sent by Sirius Black!"

Harry sighed and gave Hermione a disappointed look before going back to his room. He wasn't sad for long; when he got back to his rooms, his dads were sitting on his bed, a small stack of presents sitting on his bed.

"Dad, Papa" Smiled and ran to hug his dads.

"Hello Harry" Loki greeted.

"How are you this fine Christmas Wonder Boy?" Tony asked.

"I'm great now that you're here." Harry smiled.

"Well, we brought presents." Tony cheered and pointed to the colorfully wrapped presents on his bed.

"I have something for you guys too. They aren't wrapped though." Harry said.

Tony waved it off, "No worries, less work."

Loki rolled his eyes fondly at Tony and kissed his cheek. They exchanged presents, Tony was fascinated by all of the things Harry had found him from Hogsmeade as was Loki. Harry hadn't told his parents that he was sneaking into Hogsmeade. He firmly believed what his parent's didn't know wouldn't hurt them…or him for that matter.

Harry quickly opened his presents. He got some clothes from Steve and Bruce, a knife from Natasha with the promise of teaching him how to use it, some candy from Clint and Thor, a Stark tablet from his Dad, and a book from his Papa. He opened the book to find a language he didn't recognize. "What language is this?"

"Elvin. A translation is in there as well so you can read it, but I thought you would be interested in the original language." Loki replied.

"It's very beautiful." He ran a hand over the ornate symbols.

"So what else did you get?" Tony asked.

"A sweater from Mrs. Weasley along with some snacks. I also got a Firebolt, my dream broom." Harry said.

"Who gave you a new broom?" Loki asked.

"I don't know, there wasn't a name on it. McGonagall confiscated it though, she thinks Sirius Black sent it to me."

"Hmm, well, if she checks it and it's alright I guess it doesn't matter." Tony said.

"I don't like it." Loki said.

"Come on Papa, I needed a new broom anyway. We still have a Quidditch game to win." Harry said.

Loki huffed but didn't say anything. Tony chuckled and leaned on his husband. "Harry, we have something else for you." Tony said, he looked a bit nervous.

"What is it?"

"Well, what would you think of becoming an older brother?" Tony asked cautiously.

Harry was confused, "Are you getting another child?"

"Please answer the question." Loki said, he too looked nervous.

"I would be alright with it." Harry thought about it and smiled, "I would like a younger sibling, I've always wanted one."

"Good, that's good." Tony said, his eyes brightened.

"When are you going to pick them out? Can I come?" Harry asked, getting excited at the concept.

Loki and Tony chuckled, "We – uh – we aren't going to adopt Harry." Loki said.

"Oh, then are you using a surrogate? That's the term right?"

"Yes that's the term, but no, close, but no." Loki answered.

"Then how are you getting another child?"

"I – I'm pregnant Harry." Tony said.

For several moments, Harry simply stared at his dads. "You-you're what? How can you be pregnant, you're a GUY!?"

"I know it's hard to believe, we didn't even think it was possible." Tony said. "I knew Loki could get pregnant since he can shape shift, but apparently, I can as well."

"Somehow my magic entered Tony's body and transformed it." Loki explained. "Everything is fine, we did a little research and the birth shouldn't hurt him any more than it does a woman."

Harry couldn't believe it, "And here I thought my new brother or sister was going to be normal."

Loki and Tony laughed, "Come on Harry, do you realize who we are? Nothing is ever normal with us."

Harry chuckled, "I guess you're right."

"How do you feel about this Harry? I know it's a lot to take in." Loki looked concerned.

"It is a lot to take in, but I really am excited. I can't wait to meet them." Harry smiled.

Tony beamed and pulled Harry in for a hug.

Harry laughed, "What did everyone else think?"

Tony rolled his eyes, "Thor practically killed us with hugs. Natasha, Steve, and Bruce were shocked but gave their congratulations. And Clint thinks we have too many kids."

"He is merely jealous he doesn't have any children." Loki crossed his arms over his chest.

They spent the rest of their time talking and Tony teaching Harry how to use the tablet.

A little random I know, but I love mpreg and just had to add it, especially when it's Tony that's pregnant. There aren't enough of those.

And yeah, some of you are probably going to tell me I'm putting too much in…but I like it and I do sort of explain the reasoning later on ;)