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Hidden	By : Dhiana Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Slash - Male/Male Views: 6776 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Don't own Harry potter. i make no money from this story.

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Rating: Pg
Warnings: Mpreg , extreeeeeeem cliché some were….
Spoilers: No .. i hope not ..Pairing: hp/??
Disclaimer: Not mine , hers *points to J.K Rowling* she make the bucks of harry , not me…
Summary: Harry is pregnant .. but who is the father?
Author's Notes: This fic was written for the first wave of United-Meant To Be fest. Challange 49. Harry's pregnant and nobody knows who the other father is. All he'll say is that it was a Slytherin.
He felt like a cold ball was gathered in the pit of his stomach. A cold ball of dread. He, Harry potter would have to tell Ron and Hermione that he was pregnant, 8 weeks along.

He held a protective hand over his belly. The 7th year Gryffindor had to smile as he imagined himself to a feel a tiny flutter of magic inside himself.The ball of ice slowly melted, he was going to be a father. Turning he headed back to the tower. His decision made. He gave the password to the lady and stepped inside the lions den.

The Gryffindor common room. The bright and cheerful room felt, imposing, suffocating. His two friends sat by the fire , no doubt waiting for him. Hermione looked up and gave him a smile.

"Hey Harry , everything ok, what did Mdm Pomfrey say?"

Harry gave a twisted parody of a smile. Ron turned his head and looked at his friend.

"Yeah what did she say? "

Harry sat down between then and looked into the flames. It hit him like a tone of bricks. He was alone in this. His green eyes sparkling with unshed tears. What use was it , to be the words greatest wizard , if he couldn’t be with the father of his baby. A lone tear fell down his cheek.

"What is it Harry?"

Two set of arms embraced him from either side. And he finally cried. Cried from the love he would never have again and the child he now carried. Concerned hands caressed his hair as he cried on Ron’s shoulder. Oh maybe not totally alone.The tree of them sat in a tight embrace. The years had all bound them closer. So close many had often mistaken the tree for lovers. But they were like brothers and sisters. Hermione was with a Ravenclaw and was engaged to be married. Ron was with a 7th year Hufflepuff named Gina.

Harry’s sob’s quieted down. He looked up at his friends and whispered softly.

"I’m pregnant…. "

Both Ron’s and Hermione’s eyes widened as they heard the words. Herm began to stutter.

"W-w-what do you mean pregnant. … I didn’t even know you were seeing someone.. " Ron was silent. Blue eyes looked down at Harry. Silent in his support. Harry took a deep breath.

" Wouldn’t have to … but in this case. I was. I meet someone over the summer. It seems I have become magically pregnant. It takes a really strong wizard , and that he is .." ,a choked sob ".. with his one .. true love." The room became silent. Hermione was stunned and Ron didn’t really know what to say. So they just sat there. Until Hermione looked ones more at the now silent Harry.

"Who?" Harry suddenly looked terrified. He didn’t want tell. He wanted to forget. But he couldn’t. He looked at Hermione.

"Let it go okay Herm. He is long gone… he doesn’t want me anymore." Ron looked down at his distraught friend.

"At least tell us what house he is in…" He spoke quietly. Blue eyes looked down into scared green.

"Slytherin… "

**’** 3 month later.

Harry was beginning to show. They had passes of the morning sickness of as a flue bug. Thank god it had only lasted 2 weeks. But now he was beginning to show. Because of that he was forced to stop playing Quidditch, to most of the teams chagrin until he explained why. They were really supportive and made shore he could continue as captain and could continue helping them . Something he enjoyed doing.

He sat in Potions class only as a observer in Hermione’s and Ron’s work. When Snape had got the news that Harry was pregnant he had designed a special schedule for Harry’s potions studies. Sense the old professor was revealed as a spy to the gryffindors in the groups 6th year . He had let of on the Gryffindor. Becoming more Fair in his judgement.

So now The potions professor was helping Neville, talking in a quiet voice. Harry had to smile.

His friends would not give up wen it came to finding out who his secret lover was. Snape had been on top of the list. After the Malfoy’s and Blaise of course. Harry had to grin. Not that Snape wasn’t a catch. But a late night walk under his cloak had showed a sweet meeting with a certain transfigurations professor.

He sniggered evilly as he took notes on the potion for the day. The class went well and Hermione , Harry and Ron headed towards the great hall for dinner.
Sitting down at the gryffindor table the friends ate a slow dinner. They stayed talking to the other gryffindors having a general good time. Laughter and jokes filled the air.

Dinner was almost done and most of the students was finished and was just sitting around spending time together. The first table that grew silent was Slytherins. Then hufflepuff and Ravenclaw. Gryffindor was last, looking up to see a large eagle soar into the room. The beautiful bird soared true the room to land in front of harry. Harry sat like he was cast in stone. He knew who the eagle belonged to. His hand reached out to take the rolled up parchment. Before saying quietly to the Great Bird.

"Return home, I have no response right now…" He stood and walked out of the hall without a backwards glance at the same time as the magnificent bird took to the sky again.

**’**

He sat on his bed. Looking blankly at the rolled up letter. His hand reached out and opened it. Soon tears were flowing freely down his cheeks and the parchment fluttered out of his hand. On the pristine white paper stood in blood read inc.

My Dearest lion,

I think of you often. Do you think of me? I know our parting was harsh. But in the light of distance it seems so small. I remember our summer fondly and hope that we will meet again , perhaps the next weekend you have free? I know that I have no place asking this of you ..never again.

I miss you , my little Lion , missing your body against mine at night. I even miss our arguments. The fire that burns in your eye as the anger flares up true your body. It got my blood running faster and my heart pumping .. Oh how I miss you my lion.. I can hardly sleep … my mind replaying our last conversation , and regrets about letting you leave angry, boils over in my mind.. Please come back to me my darling , let me taste those silken lips ones more.. let me hold you , kiss you , love you … because I do Harry , I love you deeply…
Yours forever
It was not signed , but harry didn’t need a signature to know who it was from. It glowed faintly with his lovers aura. He could hardly believe it. He was not mad. He wanted to met again. Tears of relief begins to fall. Harry sobs quietly , until he falls into a restless sleep.…..
Wen Ron came up just a hour later he found the letter on the floor. He read it. His face becoming more and more perplexed. He lay the letter next to his sleeping friend. He ran a hand down Harry’s cheek.

"What have you got yourself into Harry?" he resolved to watch his friend so much closer…..

Harry sent of a reply the next morning. And so it continued for almost 2 months. Ron could never figure out how Harry went to met his lover. The boy always seemed to disappear and reappear during those elusive weekends in Hogsmead.

**

Harry had , on the grounds of his pregnancy , filled for a early graduation. He had passed with flying colours and was now a full wizard. He had been strangely tight lip about his plans. Then came the Day wen Voldemort was killed. And not by Harry’s hand. The young man had never even come close to that plan. It had been executed on a personal opportunity. No the Dark lord had been Poisoned by his own potions master.

During the Celebration Ron and Hermione witnessed something strange. Snape bowing to Harry. They crept closer …

"M’lord. He will be gathering you Tonight, within the Hour." The potions master smiled at the young man in front of him. Before straightening and heading up the hallway. Not waiting for a reply.

The Black haired and green eyed boy looked around before smiling softly. A hand coming down to his now prodding belly.

"Soon little snake. Soon we can go to daddy… " His voice so faint and soft. Green eyes shining softly. He moved down the hallway. Not toward the great hall but towards the doors. Outside.

Ron and Hermione followed. Creeping behind him, just far enough away that Harry would not hear them. Harry soon sat down by the lake and looked out over the water. The delicate boy caressed his prodding belly, before starting to speak. Obviously to the child he carried.

" You know , when I firsts meet your father , I believed him to be just anybody. He had Dark looks , and came and sat down beside me in a small wizards bar. We talked all night. " Harry laughs softly. "It wasn’t until I saw his eyes I fell. I was smitten before we parted that night. He invited me to dinner before walking me to the Leaky cauldron. I thought I was going to faint wen he kissed me. His lips was so soft and gelding. " Hermione and Ron listened with a sort of morbid fascination at Harry’s words.

"During that first week we meet for dinner , lunches, even a Show. I feel head over heels… then when I found out who he was. It was easy to give in. We made love the first time on midsummer’s eve. It was out in a meadow by his home. The air a around us hot. Almost crackling with magic. That was the night I told him that I was in love with him…. "

Hermione almost cried. It was such a wonderful story. But who was the man?

"He is my life , and I am his .. " A slight noise was heard as he trailed of. Out of the tree line stepped a familiar figure. Hermione watched as Harry’s face lit up. The young Lion stood and walked over to the man. Lips meet in a kiss so gentle the love was palpable .

"Beloved.." the mans voice was deep and warm. Arms wound themselves around Harry’s waist, hands coming to caress his belly , hissing softly in parsel tongue.

Harry looked directly at the stunned faces of Hermione and Ron. His lips curled into a smile. Green eyes sparkling softly. Those green eyes seemed to say , ‘forgive me?’. Hermione nodded to Harry. She understood at least part of his dilemma. Trapped between love and friends, and in time she would seek him out again.

Ron’s face was red with anger. How could he join the enemy. They had all seen images of Tom Riddle. That was him , no mistake about it.

Harry understood. As much as it was painful he had made his decision long ago. He looked back into the deep red eyes of his lover.

"Take me home Tom… " They disappeared in a pop as they apparated back to Riddle mansion………..
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