Chapter 1

Rodolphus was sitting with his brother, shifting back and forth. His brother was his keeper for the day thanks to Harry.

Being the soulmate of Harry Potter came as a shock, even more so when he bottomed for him. He woke up three weeks later feeling ill and more tired. He will never forget everyone's faces when he turned over and got sick at the smell of breakfast. Harry had leaped up to help him before he fell from being dizzy and tired.

Harry had taken him back to their room, with everyone shocked and startled a bit.

Rodolphus held onto Harry for dear life. "I don't feel good," he moaned in pain and tiredness. Harry had called for the healer right away, being worried.

When the healer popped in, he scanned Rodolphus and looked at them. "Congratulations, he is pregnant—three weeks. I'll have nutrition potions for him to take," the healer said before leaving.

Rodolphus and Harry looked shocked. Rodolphus just broke down crying while Harry hugged him.

"Now look at him," Rodolphus thought, "six months pregnant and tired and sore."

"Rabastan, are you okay? You are shifting quite a bit."

Rodolphus huffed. "I'm tired and sore all the time. I have to pee." He wanted to cry just because he didn't want to move. He shifted up, going to the bathroom.

Harry walked in. "Where is Rodolphus, Rabastan?" he asked, when they both heard a thunk and a moan. Harry rushed to open the door to see Rodolphus leaning on the wall, looking miserable. "What happened? Are you okay Rodolphus sighed. "I'm fine. Just lost my balance, that's all." He stood back up, walking back to the couch, sitting down, then laying on his side with a huff. "I'm gonna try and nap for a bit."

Rabastan said, "He has been like that all day."

Harry frowned.

Later in the day, Tom called for a meeting. Rodolphus huffed, getting up, not even wanting to go. He held Harry's hand as they walked in.

Everyone frowned, looking at him. Rodolphus looked up. "Can I help you guys? Please use words, not your faces."

Harry chuckled.

Everyone looked away. Tom stifled a laugh, not wanting to upset Rodolphus. He had become quite fond of him after Harry yelled at him for being a dick to him for the past year.

Rodolphus sat down by Tom, with Harry on his other side.

Bellatrix sneered at him. She was once at Tom's side, not him. Bellatrix was never married to Rodolphus but still envied him and wanted him under her control.

Harry looked over to her. "Is there a problem, Bellatrix? Please do share with the crowd."

Bellatrix glared. "Nothing."

Rodolphus frowned. "Harry," he whispered in his ear, "she is pulling her wand."

Harry looked to her before pulling his own and binding her in place. "What exactly are you doing, Bellatrix?"

Rabastan looked at her, also pulling his wand. "Well, what are you doing that made Harry pull his wand, hmm?"

"Bellatrix," she pointed at Rodolphus, "I was there where he is now. Now I'm not."

Rodolphus looked around, confused, before getting it. He stood, feeling his temper rise. "Will you stop being a bitch? Tom doesn't want you, and there's a reason I sit between them—not because I want to, but for my safety. Not only does Tom not want you, but I sure as hell don't. Remember, the marriage contract was ripped up and burnt by my father. He knew the batshit crazy you are. Now, if you so kindly shut the hell up and leave me alone, we won't have a problem. But if you pull this shit again, you will find out firsthand why my family chose me not to marry you."

He sat back down with a huff.

Harry chuckled. "Well, he told you. Are we going to continue to have a problem, Bellatrix?"

She shook her head as his magic unbound her and she sat back down.

"Lucius, well my lord, the meeting?" Tom laid out the next raid plans as well as decided to pull Rodolphus off the raids since he is six months now.