To Become Whole Again | By : TibbytheWitchy Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 48104 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 20 |
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Ch. 13: Quite a Stormy Calm.
A few weeks later Harry shot up in bed, grasping his stomach as he hurried to the bathroom. Hunched over the toilette he puked, one hand holding the john and the other his cramping stomach. He moaned collapsing back against Draco s his mate wrapped his arms around Harry’s shaking frame.
“Harry?” Draco’s voice boardered on panicking, his little mate was sickly pale and still heaving though there wasn’t anything left to puke out. After a few tense minutes the dry heaves stopped and Harry relaxed, exhausted and weak, against Draco.
“I don’t feel good, Draco,” Harry moaned, sounding like a sick child who just wanted to be loved on.
“I know,” Draco said, kissing his forehead and surprised to find it cool instead of burning. He picked Harry up and gently laid him back down on the bed, snuggling next to him till he was once again asleep before giving in to his panic and rushing to his parents’ room. He ignored their nudity as he shook them, whispering harshly, “Daddy! Papa! Father! Come on, get up!”
Lucius groaned burying his face deeper into Severus’s chest, “Nooo’s too ‘arly to ge’ up,”
“Harry’s sick!”
Severus moaned, “I’ll go see to him,”
Gently he pried Lucius off of him, not surprised when he immediately snuggled into a still deeply sleeping Tom, falling instantly back to sleep.
By the time they got back to Draco and Harry’s room, Harry was once again bent over the porcelain god, heaving up pure stomach acid and thanking Merlin that he’s taken to braiding his hair at night so it wasn’t getting in the way. Draco wrapped his arms around his sick mate, look with frantic silver eyes at his father. Once Harry calmed down he was laid on the bed, resting more on Draco’s chest though than the cool silk sheets.
Severus set to scanning Harry, sitting back a few minutes later to shake his head, “It must just be the stress, Draco, I can find nothing else wrong,”
Harry was once again sleeping and Draco looked caustiously at him before whispering, “Do… do you think it’s because of me? Something I’m doing?”
“Draco… Little dragon-mine, calm down,” Severus said softly, brushing Draco’s hair off his forehead and giving the cool flesh a kiss, “He’ll be just fine, it’s just stress,”
After Severus left Draco stayed up, just looking at his still too-thin mate cradled in his arms. It was terrifying that he was so sick, it had been just a few scant months since he’d got him but already Draco couldn’t imagine living without his Harry.
By the time they woke up again for school Harry seemed to have gotten over whatever it was. As it was, Draco was having a hard time convincing him to skip schooling and just take it easy for the day.
“Draco, I feel fine!” Harry complained, pouting cutely up at his mate and fluttering his inky lashes.
“Harry love, please, you need to rest or it could come back… For me?”
“Alright,” Harry said flopping back on the bed and pulling Draco down on top of him, “But you don’t have to leave just yet do you? I’ll be so lonely,”
“No,” Draco said, smiling and cuddling into his mate, “I don’t have to leave just yet,”
“Good,” Harry said, rolling them over with a glittering twinkle in his eyes, “In the mean time…”
Needless to say, Draco ended up missing much of his first class.
That, unfortunately, became the pattern of Draco’s life over the next month and a half. Harry was either puking or insatiably horny. Not that Draco really minded the last part, but the sickness and nausea scared the living shit out of him. Finally one morning came and as he was holding Harry besides the toilette he just snapped.
“That’s it, we are going to talk to Altari,” Draco said as Harry puked again.
Harry leaned back, pale and trembling, against Draco, “Nooo, there’s no need to bother Alrari, besides Altari’s been so busy helping your dads with our light side problems and-”
“No! We are talking with Altari now!” Draco said with a brash inner fire, his veela enraged that his mate was continuing to defy them, especially when it was Harry’s health that was the matter. The human part of him though, could care less about the defiance and more that Harry didn’t see the severity of the situation, “I can’t loose you, not now, after I just got you finally,”
“Oh, Draco…” Harry whispered, kissing the tears that leaked from Draco’s eyes, and wrapping his arms around him cooing, “I’m not going anywhere, I promise, I’m not leaving you Draco,”
Draco just clutched him harder.
“Absolutely not, Severus!” Tom nearly screamed that same morning as he and his mates set to dressing quickly, hurried because someone *cough* Lucius *cough* couldn’t keep his hands to himself the first time around and they’d ended up in a great big pile of well pleasured goo, “I forbid it, Severus,”
“Sev is right, Tom,” Lucius said, “We’re starting to get dangerously low on potions supplies as well as many other ones. A trip to Diagon is unavoidable and he’ll draw the least amount of suspicion, no one ever really notices him and with charms-” Lucius walked to where Severus stood, buttoning up the hundred buttoned shirt he was so fucking fond of. Lucius hated that thing, took ages to get off his love’s body. With a sigh he wrapped his arms around his darker mate, hands resting low on his abdomen, “Not that I’m all that thrilled about the idea myself,”
“I am perfectly capable-” Severus began protesting but was cut off by Tom wrapping his arms around him as well, holding both his little mates close.
“I know… I know, Sev, I just don’t like the idea of you being so vulnerable… either of you,”
“I’ll be careful, Tom, I always am,” Severus said, then suddenly smirked, “I did managed to keep that old fool convinced I was on his side for, oh, only 17 years,”
“Alta-” Draco nearly screamed as he barged into the Elvin warrior’s room, stopping cold at what he saw.
Luna Lovegood lay naked, on her back, milky white thighs spread with her hands gripping Altari’s face that was buried between those supple thighs. Worse though, was the way that Altari was kneeling on hands and knees displayed a hairless and soaked pussy.
Oh… ewww.
Neither of them stopped, or in any way acknowledged the horrified blond. Sputtering, Draco hurried from the room muttering as he went, “I’ll…uh… just… come back… er… later…”
Severus looked around himself cautiously. Diagon Alley was asleep. Few stores were open and even fewer people walked around. The wind didn’t blow and if it weren’t for the slight sounds of rattling and such that were everyday occurrences Severus would have sworn the whole place still and dead. Knockturn, on the other hand, was an entirely different story. The ‘darker’ members of their world, or the “scum” as the holier-than-thou light would have sneered, were out in full force. Celebration sounds ringing out from the taverns and whore houses that littered the decrepit little Alley. People crowded the narrow streets and sidewalks, pouring in and out of doorways in an endless, head-ache inducing cycle.
Severus hated this. More than having to deal with a first year Neville Longbottom.
His seemingly permanent public sneer in place he hurried along, a notice-me-not charm solidly in place, shielding him from the view of the unsuspecting masses. He nearly cursed quite a few of them as he got in his way, and actually did to a rough looking tabby cat that nearly tripped him and caused his charm to waver for just a moment.
“Blasted fur-ball,” He snarled, kicking the mis-begotten thing. He hated cats in general, mostly due to years of having to deal with the annoying Mrs. Norris and even worse – Minerva, the nosy bitch. Odd, he found it, how fate would then match him with Lucius whose creature was quite cat like despite the hawk like wings.
Once he had gathered the necessary materials from Knockturn he turned towards the now bustling streets of Diagon. He wasn’t more than a step or two into Flourish and Botts when a strong and hideously familiar stunning spell hit him. Severus cursed himself six ways to Sunday when he was turned over and faced with Minerva.
“Kicking a little ol’ kitty, snivillous?”
Fuck. Tom was going to kill him.
Back at the Manor a dreamily looking Luna dazedly entered Draco’s room, a hard gazed Altari following her closely.
“What?!” Altari – She, apparently, Draco thought, having more than a little trouble wrapping his head around that one- snapped. Harry blinked, this the first time that Altari had ever snapped, or really displayed anything other than a cool and nearly disinterested – albeit protective where Harry was concerned – professionalism. Frankly, it and the way Draco had walked in the room like a zombie not but ten minutes before hand, freaked him out a bit.
“Don’t mind ‘Tari, Lion-brave,” Luna said, “’Tari’s just a bite upset our sexy time was interrupted by the dragon,”
“Sexy?... you know what, I really don’t want to know,” Harry replied, figiting as Draco paced, before he got right to the problem. Luna was lit up, light seeming to radiate from her by the time Harry was done explaining, and before Altari could snap again exclaimed,
“Oh, Harry! You’re going to have a baby!”
No one moved, and ten minutes managed to pass before Harry finally found his voice.
“No… No, Luna girl that isn’t possible,”
“Of course it is! I know you read Dravendra’s letter/book thing,” Altari said, much more calmer than before, “You are Aos Si, and the last of Queen Selee’s line, of course you are carrying,”
“Whoa whoa whoa, you never mentioned that Harry was a descendent of that last queen chick…” Draco said, latching onto the rather than the fact that his Harry, his tiny perfect Harry, was … Pregnant.
Unfortunately for him, Harry wasn’t having any of that, “Who cares about that! I’m pregnant!”
That was it, hearing it, from his own mate’s voice, made black dots appear in Draco’s eyesight before they swiftly covered it and he fell back, unconscious.
Severus groaned, his head felt like someone was inside it, taking an ice pick to his skull. Voices floated around him, fuzzy and indistinctive. He tried opening his eyes, but the light shining down on him seemed to send shards of glass through his retinas.
“Wakey, wakey, you blood-sucking bastard.
Altari and Luna had left after placing Draco on the bed, leaving Harry alone with his thoughts.
Baby. He was going to have a baby.
Draco’s baby.
He smiled at that, a little boy or girl who looked just like their daddy, they’d be perfect. Pregnant, wow. He’d known about male-pregnancy, after all his mate was a product of it and he’d read the letter, but still, he never really thought about it happening to him. Now it was, and it just blew his mind.
He was going to be a daddy… or mommy… no, daddy, or papa, or whatever his kid chose to call him.
Draco’s baby.
Wow.
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Laughs manically: evil plans, we are making evil plans, evil deeds with evil hands, we are making eeeevvviiiillll plans!
In other news: Extra long to make up for the wait and the fact that I wrote for my other story twice before updating this one! My apologies but SOMEONE went and spanked the bunnies *cough* djaddict *cough*.
As always, a great big thanks to everyone who reviewed!
Savannah197422001 – Ohhh, you haven’t seen possessive yet *smirks*
Dark Lady Snape: I’m the author, of course I’m right *looks haughtily* XD
Tachimaru: Like it rough? Harry? Neeeevvvveeerrrrr.
Hotflower901: It’s not my fault I swear! Dj’s the one who spanked the bunnies!
Djaddict: I’ll smack them, all in good time XD.
And Camobuni ( a personal friend of mine in Real Life *I know, shocking that I have one right?*): I’ll never stop writing so long as you don’t stop writing yours!
Speaking of writing and CamoBuni: She’s a really good friend of mine and is writing a Het Orignal (which can be found here: http://original.adult-fanfiction.org/story.php?no=600104904) and I’d take it as a personal favor if you’d guy’s give it a quick read through and help her out by giving it some critiquing! (I also might write whoever does it a One-Shot of their choice *you pick the pairing, what happens, ect.* JUST as a little bit of an incentive)
Also: WHOOOOHOOOO TWO UPDATES - Albeit for different stories, but still - IN ONE DAY! *victory dance*
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