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Bound to You	By : KusanoSaku Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Slash - Male/Male Views: 42160 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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Chapter List
- 13
- 14
- 15
Title: Bound to you

Pairings: DracoxHarry, SeamusxColin, AdrianxNeville, RemusxSeverus,

Fandom: HP

Notes: A potions master brews a potion that gives wizards a permanent womb and doses three bent wizards without their consent. He chooses each; a pureblood, a half-blood and a Muggle-born to test the potion. [No Voldy- Voldy died on October 31, 1981. He didn't reach the heights of terror in this universe.] Harry- reserve seeker for Puddlemere United, Draco- a clerk, Seamus- Auror in training, Colin- photographer Daily Prophet, Adrian- Healer, Neville- Mind Healer. Yes Neville is AU.

Chapter 12

Colin woke up, he was sick to his stomach. He covered his mouth with his hand and limped for the bathroom. He wiped his mouth, crying slightly feeling so alone as he sat on the bathroom floor…

Seamus felt Colin slip out of bed and limp next door to the bathroom. He followed him worried.

Colin touched his stomach crying softly, "Baby…what am I going to do? I don't know how to tell him that I'm sick because I'm carrying you? What if he doesn't believe me? What if…he thinks I'm a freak and leaves me? Baby…I don't know what to do…I'm so scared…I need him so much…he's all I have. I don't want to be alone like Harry…he needs Draco and Draco's not there… "

Seamus reached the bathroom in time to hear Colin's sobs, slowly the words registered. Baby? Their baby? Colin was pregnant? Wasn't that impossible without a potion? He was sick often lately…and he was scared. Colin didn't lie…it had to be true. Colin didn't think he would love him if he was pregnant? Didn't Colin know he loved him no matter what? He slid down the doorframe, tears in his eyes; didn't Colin know him at all?

Colin didn't hear the noise from the hallway he was too busy crying, "Baby…what am I supposed to do…I don't want to be alone again…"

Seamus couldn't stand Colin crying like that, he entered the bathroom quietly, and pulled Colin gently into his arms, "Its okay. I'm here; you don't have to be scared anymore. I'll take care of you. I love you Colin no matter what. When will you believe me when I tell you that?" he rocked him slowly, "We can do this; I'll be here for you like always. I love you, Colin so much…" he kissed the other lightly, ignoring the fact that Colin had been sick. It wasn't something he could catch not that he would have cared.

Colin was overwhelmed and shocked at his words, he clung to his lover sobbing, "You're not angry with me?"

Seamus kissed him lightly, "I'm disappointed you didn't trust me and how much I love you. I could never be angry with you for being pregnant." their baby, it had to be a miracle. He silently thanked their parents; surely they had made them happy by learning to be happy and falling in love. Now against all odds they were expecting a baby. Then it finally sunk in, "Does Adrian know?" with the terrible injuries Colin sustained in the train accident, was it safe? He didn't want to lose Colin too…

Colin nodded clinging to the other, "He's the one who told me. He said we'd see…he's worried too." What would Neville, his Mind Healer say? He worried because he didn't know if his body could handle the extra emotional strain; his ability to walk was a miracle itself, he shivered…

Seamus held him close, "You're cold? Of course you are sitting on the cold floor…" he gently carried Colin to bed, and kissed him softly, "I'm here, and this only makes me love you more. Oh Colin, our baby…" he was still worried, but a baby was something precious. He caressed the other's stomach, "How far along did Adrian say you were?"

Colin blushed slightly, his face still streaked with tears, "Like two months, I think."

Two months? They had had sex a lot during that time, he whispered softly, "We haven't hurt it have we?"

Colin shook his head, "Not that he said…" he knew what Seamus meant; Seamus' reaction had been the opposite of what he feared. Seamus was so loving and supportive, he felt so sorry for Harry. Harry needed so much support…

Seamus kissed him, "Cols, a stor, mo shíorghrá. An bpósfaidh tú mé?"

Colin learned some Gaelic since he moved in; he understood a stor meant my star and mo shíorghrá was my eternal love but he didn't know 'An bpósfaidh tú mé?' he asked softly, "Shay, I don't understand the last part."

Seamus whispered between chaste kisses, "Bond with me. Let us be a family to welcome our baby into the world."

Colin's eyes filled with tears, "Bond? That means?"

"I want you to be my husband, my consort. I want to fill Marcheness with children. Though I think I should carry the rest of them. I don't want to over tax your magic."

Colin kissed him back, "I'll Bond with you. I want to be yours."

XoooooX

Draco left their bed to get ready for work; he didn't have go in but he needed to get out. He still didn't know how to handle Harry being pregnant. Sure he loved the other but a boyfriend- no fiancé who was six-month along in an unplanned pregnancy was disconcerting. Harry was probably starting to show but he hadn't seen Harry naked since before they knew. He didn't know what they were having or even how far along Harry was; which was unfair of him. He only knew right now they couldn't afford a baby- at least according him. He had to work hard to make enough money so they could. He missed their quiet cuddling moments and their aggressive sex where Harry was his keeper more then anything else...but he couldn't sex Harry up if his lover was pregnant right?

It didn't even feel like they slept in the same bed or lived together anymore. When they slept, it was like there was a barrier between them. They hardly talked or even saw each other. It killed him inside and he was being driven into depression like this. He couldn't do this alone!

When Draco got out of bed, Harry bit back the tears that were threatening to spill out just like every other morning. He pushed himself to sit up, fisting the blankets with another hand on his stomach. He was starting to show but Draco wouldn't know anyway. It's not like his fiancé looked at him anymore.

Draco heard Harry move and gulped, he asked softly, "Did I wake you? I’m sorry. Go back to sleep. " He didn't know what to say...he knew Harry needed to rest. They should talk but...he wouldn't know what to say...

"You can't even look at me..." he whispered, voice shaking with the tears that were threatening to spill out again. His fingers tightened in the sheets and his head hung. This was hurting him too much…

Draco sighed, hearing him cry hurt him deeply; Harry had always been sensitive and he had forgotten that. He said quietly, "what do you want me to say..." he didn't want to fight...

"Tell me the truth. Just tell me you don't want me." he said, voice breaking. "All you have to do is say so and we'll leave." he couldn't take the silence anymore. He'd rather be told to leave so he didn't have to take this.

Draco stared at him, his mouth open in shock, "What? Why would you leave? Where would you go?" he ended up sitting on the floor half dressed, "Harry...don't you understand anything..." then again had he ever tried to explain himself? No…he hadn't, no wonder Harry was so upset. He hid his face in his hands, embarrassed at his own silence...

"You don't look at me. You don't touch me. You can't even talk to me. What the hell do you think I'm supposed to do? I'm pregnant with twins Draco and I'm scared and you can't even show the slightest bit that you even care!" he yelled, getting out of bed and grabbing his wand. He started pulling out his bags and was about to cast a packing spell. "You tell me what's there to understand? You can't even talk to me to explain and I can't take it!"

Draco moved quickly and pulled the bags out of Harry's hands tossing them back in closet, "I'm sorry. I didn't want to tell you, that we couldn't afford a baby without touching your inheritance. I was trying to make partner in the Solicitor firm I'm a clerk for. I don't know if I can but it was the only way. That's our baby...I know it is. I would never claim it wasn't." his eyes filled with tears, "I never said I didn't want it. I was scared because...we couldn't afford it. Your allowance to buy things with got smaller because I was trying to save money. My parents disowned me and I lost the entire Malfoy fortune. Uncle Sev, your papa gave us Prince Manor but the Prince Vaults were practically empty." by Malfoy standards anyway, "I wanted to prove I could take care of you. It wouldn't be right to live off your inheritance as Lord Potter-Black. I wanted our only income right now to be what I make. I wouldn't ask you to get a job while your pregnant because I promised to take care of you. I love you and I was trying to take care of you the only way I could see how. I guess I assumed you would understand and I shouldn't have." his voice dropping to a whisper as he rest his head on Harry's shoulder, his hands resting on Harry's growing stomach. "I'm sorry..."

The tears broke free now and Harry felt himself start to sink to the floor "You should have told me. Do you have any idea how much I was hurting? How scared I was especially when I found out we were having twins? You weren't there to tell. I'm not disabled- I'm pregnant and I can work- I just can't fly for Puddlemere. I don't want to just stay at home being useless and have you make all the money. That's not what being together is about." He sobbed quietly and clutched his stomach "We have to do this together, so don't hide things from me. I'm scared…"

Draco followed Harry to the floor pulling the other into his lap and rocking him gently, "I'm sorry. I didn't want you to worry if we could afford it. You had enough to worry about being healthy. I didn't want you to have to work, if you work you could hurt the baby and I didn't want that. Wait twins?" He blushed, "You’re being pregnant doesn't make you useless. You're the best cook I know and you're very creative. I sort of thought you would be focusing on the baby and planning for it like most mothers. I guess I forgot how scary it was for you. I still love you..." he blushed more whispering, softly, "You know that right?" he could definitely tell that Harry's stomach was growing. That was kind of hot, when he thought about it...

"You didn't look at me or talk to me or even touch me... I was so sure you wanted to leave…" he sobbed out and leaned back against Draco's chest. He'd been almost convinced that he'd wake up one morning and Draco and everything he owned would be gone. It was terrifying to think about and he almost didn't want to fall asleep at all. "I can still work... I might even work from home. I can't let you do it alone…" he bit his lip and turned his head a little to bury his face on the other's neck. "I... I know now…"

Draco shook his head, rubbing his back, "I was never going anywhere...I didn't want you to worry. Just let me worry about it. You have enough to worry about with the babies." he said softly, "It's alright isn't it...I haven't let you get too upset right..." he didn't want the babies to be hurt because Harry was hurting. He didn't want to go now that he was holding Harry; he wasn't going to work today. Financially he should but Harry needed him...

Harry couldn't bring himself to tell Draco how upset he'd gotten now so he shook his head, "No…not at all..." In truth, he had gotten close to depression. The imbalance of hormones sent his emotions on a roller coaster ride and being left alone didn't help at all. "You…should go though..." he whispered though his hands tightening on Draco's contradicted him.

Draco tilted the other's chin and kissed him, "no…not today..." he smiled slightly, "Today...you need me more then they do..." he held Harry as tightly as he thought was safe, "I don't want to go..."

The kiss triggered another stream of tears again, "It's been so long since you've kissed me..." he whispered, embarrassed with himself for getting so emotional. "Are you sure?" he asked quietly, melting into Draco's embrace.

Draco whispered, "I'm sorry..." his hand slowly slipping under Harry's shirt to rub his back, "I'm here now. It's okay. You don't need to cry." he was going to be a more responsible fiancé now. Harry needed him more then he thought...he should have known better. He said awkwardly, "Come back to bed. You didn't really want to be up did you?" if he tried maybe he could make Harry pretend for a while none of the silence happened...that everything was fine. They had to deal with it, but it could and would wait for a while.

How long had it been since he'd felt Draco's fingers on his bare skin? He could hardly remember now and just that thought hurt him so much. Nodding slowly, he slowly stood, hand on his stomach as he told the babies in his mind 'It's going to be okay..'. Though he stood, his hand holding onto Draco's hand, afraid that if he let go, the other would leave and this would've just been a dream.

Draco led Harry to their bed and pulled him close, kissing him tenderly, he broke the kiss only to pull Harry's shirt off. It was a big surprise to see how much Harry showed but he tried not to show it. He kissed him again, his fingers gently playing with Harry's nipples. He worried so much about hurting Harry or the baby but they both needed this...it had been too long. He had to be slow and gentle; there some things he wanted he shouldn't try right?

Harry let Draco remove his shirt, glancing down at his stomach and blushing because now Draco was looking and he was nervous that the other wouldn't like it. But then they were kissing again and he moaned softly into the kiss, his nipples sensitive and Draco's fingers only drew gasps from his lips. "We…we don't have to do this…if you don't want to..." he whispered softly against Draco's lips even if it was obvious they both wanted it.

Draco kissed him harder, "Do you really want me to stop?" Harry had always been easy to turn on. They hadn't done anything like this in months and their bodies knew it. He wanted Harry and unless Harry told him to stop he wouldn't. He had a lot of making up to do...

A little whimper left his lips because Draco saying that was unbearably hot right now and already his body was reacting. So he responded to the kiss needily, fingers grabbing at whatever skin or clothes he could to hold onto Draco. Months without attention from his lover left him embarrassingly needy.

Draco broke the kiss reluctantly; he had to know, "Wait, did Adrian say anything we shouldn't do? I don't want to hurt the babies but I want you..." he hated to let Harry be the Chaser in their relationship but if it was the only way...he might have to give in...

Harry shook his head "He didn't say anything; I think I'm far enough long it should be fine. " He pouted a little and wondered if they should just stick to making out whilst he was pregnant. Although he’d already gone for months without sensual much less sexual attention. He’d just about died, he didn’t think he could go any longer without either.

Draco knew Harry was being honest and kissed him, "okay..." he teased softly, "we both know I can make you feel good with out going all the way. " he was only teasing.

Since Adrian hadn't said not to it should be okay. He wanted Harry badly and he was starting to realize how hard he was and all they had done was kiss? He must be desperate...

Harry blushed at that. Everyone believed he was the top of their relationship since his personality came off that way but when they were alone, Draco took the lead and he was amazing at it. "Shut up!" he mumbled and pressed his lips to Draco's again to stop the other from teasing anymore.

Draco slowly, and gently let his fingers trail down Harry's chest and rest lightly on the other's stomach. He caressed him lightly. He didn't want to press too hard but he wanted Harry to know he still wanted him; that he wasn't going to stop wanting him. Harry needed to be reassured sometimes, especially now. He kept kissing him, wanting more yet worried about being too fast or aggressive. He had found out Harry actually liked being Keeper; he had made sure that Harry didn't change his mind. Harry could be very clingy and needy in bed but he liked that. This time the other deserved to be...

Harry's breath hitched when he felt Draco's fingers trail down his chest, his body sensitive to the gentle touches. It already felt so good and all they were doing was kissing. He could only imagine how good he'd feel in a little while. "Want you." he mumbled against the other's lips, fingers tugging at Draco's shirt.

Draco smirked, "Then take it off..." he wanted Harry naked so if Harry wanted him naked then he should do something about it. He reached a little lower, his fingers skimming Harry's boxers. His lover was getting hard, good...

He broke the kiss and licked his lips as he pulled Draco's shirt off "I haven't seen you like this for ages..." he sighed as he took in Draco's topless form. Fingers trailed over Draco's chest and he swallowed "I missed this..."

Draco kissed him, shivering beneath his lover's fingers, "I know me too..." he pushed Harry back on the bed. His hand cupping the other's member, "so hard...and I barely touched you. You must want me bad..." he teased, Harry being so easy made things interesting. He always laughed when others assumed Harry was the chaser in their relationship, not on size because Draco was taller and broader. Rather it was on the assumption that Draco was keeper because he preened and spent more time in the bathroom getting ready the most males- So what if he had a narcissist streak? He knew the real Harry and Harry was no chaser...

Harry dropped back on the bed, biting his lip and holding back the moan that threatened to escape when Draco cupped his member. He was already almost at full hardness but that was how it was with Draco. The other had a way with him "stop teasing..." the teasing only succeeded in making him more embarrassed yet excited at the same time

Draco gently reached down and tugged Harry's boxers off. He whistles softly, "so hot..." he kissed him whispering, "no one could look hotter pregnant then you..." he gently spread Harry's legs, his fingers lightly caressing the other's badly neglected body. He applied slight pressure to the other's hole. He asked desperately, "Is the lube still where I left it?" he didn't want to have to look for it yet he worried about hurting the other. If Harry wasn't pregnant, he wouldn't care much and would take him anyway...

Harry whined and poked at him in embarrassment "Always teasing..." He let Draco spread his legs, whimpering at the caress and pressure that he hadn't felt in so long. When the other didn't take him just there however, Harry pouted because that's what Draco usually did. He nodded, still pouting, "Of course it is…it's not like I've touched it." yes he was being a bit of a brat right now but that was only because he was impatient. But Draco was already used to Harry's snappy ways sometimes. He blushed silently casting the spell that cleaned him inside, one that relaxed his interior muscles and the one that lubricated him.

Draco kissed him lightly, "This time...we should use it...its been too long...and I don't want to hurt you..." he crept away to get the lube. He left his boxers on the floor before crawling between Harry's legs and gently prepping him. He took Harry's member in his mouth sucking gently, humming and licking it. He had almost forgot how much he loved this...

Harry nodded and pouted, watching Draco go and retrieve the lube, shifting uncomfortably on the bed alone. When Draco returned, he licked his lips and waited, gasping at the intrusion he hadn't felt for so long. It took everything in him not to thrust up into Draco's mouth, not wanting to hurt the other. "Ahhhh…" he moaned out softly, fingers tangling into Draco's hair.

Draco was gentle as he prepped him; he hadn't taken the time to prep Harry in a long time; using their usually sex spells removed the need. He remembered how much Harry used to like it. His fingers were caressing the inside of Harry's body; searching for the spot that made the other wild with pleasure. Draco sucked a little harder when he heard Harry's gasp of pain. He knew it had been too long and he had to make up for that; Harry's fingers in his hair were welcome; he smiled.

Harry whimpered, he had missed this feeling more then he could put in words. Draco was so gentle with him; as if his lover was afraid he’d break. He already had broken down, this was Draco’s way of building him up again. He did his best to relax, remembering that he’d cast their usual sex spells already. He was overwhelmed by the sensations of Draco’s fingers thrusting in and out of him as well as the wonderful feeling Draco giving him oral always gave him. He begged, “Please…I can’t wait anymore. It’s been too long.”

Slowly Draco’s familiar fingers slipped out of his body, his prick fell from the Slytherin’s mouth and that pale, familiar body moved. Draco pressed kisses to his stomach, abdomen, chest, nipples and throat before capturing his lips. He spread his legs wantonly, wiggling so he could feel Draco hard against his entrance, “Do it. Take me.”

Draco thrust in slowly, his body wanted to do things faster but Draco wouldn’t loose control. Not only had it been months since they were intimate, Harry was pregnant and he had to be gentle with him.

That’s how they did it, Draco would thrust and Harry would move with him. The slow but audible slap of skin on skin…

Sometimes Harry could feel the light but firm pressure of Draco’s bollocks on his arse. It was a familiar feeling, calling almost…

Draco ran his hands up and down Harry’s chest, pinching his nipples and kissing his face. His lips brushed Harry’s closed eyelids, his nose, his neck and then there were the hot passionate kisses that didn’t seem to end. “Merlin Harry…”

It happened sooner then Harry wanted or expected, his orgasm was overwhelming in its force. It left him gasping for breath, feeling wrung out…

The clamping down of Harry’s muscles on his prick hit Draco like a potion explosion or a thunderclap. He screamed Harry’s name as he orgasmed.

They lay there gasping for breath.

Harry fell asleep clinging tightly to Draco; still half afraid he’d wake to find him gone.

Draco’s last thought was: This is how they were supposed to be; not fighting, .not silence...just give and take love...

XoooooX

Neville knocked on Adrian's office door, he was a little nervous about this. They'd never done anything in Adrian's office before; he had been feeling queasy all day. Could he have caught something from Colin? Wait...he'd been ill for about a week. Just a touch of nausea...nothing serious right?

Adrian called out, "Come in."

Neville entered blushing, "I'm here for my appointment...it's been a while since my last check up." he was being honest...

Adrian stood pulling Neville into his arms and kissing him, "Hey, missed you. So how do you want to do this?"

Neville stammered, "Exam...then...we can...do other things."

Adrian chuckled, "Strip."

Neville slowly undressed, he laid his aqua robes on a chair, unbuttoning his shirt and undoing his trousers letting them fall to the floor. He shivered in slight embarrassment, as he shook out his clothes and sat on the chaise lounge naked, "Okay…"

Adrian knelt in front of Neville, kissing his lover as he ran his hands over the former Gryffindor's chest, "Merlin, you look so good."

Neville blushed kissing him back, "Healer…I don’t think isn't part of the normal exam…"

Adrian chuckled, "All part of the service for my favourite patient." he helped Neville up and registered a slight weight gain, "You must be eating better…" before they started sharing meals, Neville often forgot to eat. He stood pulling the younger man to his feet, moving him to the scale, "Just over nine and a half stones…that is decent…" he said pressing his lips to his lover's shoulder.

Neville moaned as the touch of Adrian's lips, "I've never weighed that much. I used to be pudgier my first three years at Hogwarts…but extra hours with Professor Sprout helping in the Greenhouses and all the stairs from the Great Hall to Gryffindor Tower…"

Adrian felt a change in Neville's magic, he blinked, "Nev…" he ran his hand over his lover's stomach, why hadn't he noticed? He was a healer, "have you been nauseated recently? Exhausted?"

Neville looked over his shoulder, "Yes? Why? I didn't think it was anything important."

Adrian asked softly, "Can I cast some diagnostic spells?"

Neville shook, "Adrian, what's wrong?"

Adrian grinned, "Nothing maybe wrong. It might be really good." he rest a hand on Neville's stomach after turning him around, whispering a spell. His grin widened, "Neville." he kissed him, "I'm afraid my mystery Potioneer found a pureblood; my pureblood lover."

Neville stammered, "Mystery Potion master?"

Adrian chuckled, muttering another spell, "Someone slipped you a pregnancy potion; a powerful one. Whoever this person is, he picked three wizards who all ended up in my office. One was a Muggleborn and the other was a half-blood. All three of you are Gryffindors. I don't know why they picked you other then because he hadn't had a pureblood yet. Unless he is dosing other wizards, I don't know. I am worried because of what might happen when you get farther along but for now I am happy. I don't know about you but Nev, a baby…our baby." he had lost his family because of his sexual orientation but He was excited about their baby…

Neville staggered, "Adrian, don't tease me." he couldn't be pregnant, "Why me? There are more pureblood bent wizards then just me. Who are the other Pregnant Gryffindors?"

Adrian, gently lead Neville back to the chaise lounge, and into his lap, "Harry Potter, who is about six month pregnant was the Potioneer's choice for a half-blood test subject."

"What about the Muggleborn? Who is it?"

Adrian sighed, "You won't like it. Nev, it's Colin. Colin Creevey."

Neville stammered, "Colin? Pregnant? That isn't good. How will he handle this? What about Seamus? Will he be able to help Colin through this? Getting pregnant without your consent is technically rape. Colin's been through so much already."

Adrian kissed his cheek, "We can help them. You can help them deal with the emotional issue of being pregnant against their will. I'll care for their physical well-being. We need to have an intercession with Draco. Harry is pregnant with his child and the depression is devastating the man. He isn't emotionally ready for a child, and he's alone. He needs some support. I'm sure Colin has Seamus and you have me. You're my family now."

Neville asked quietly, "Why? Your parents are alive, why aren't you still a family?"

Adrian said softly, "They don't want anything to do with me. I told them I wanted to find my own person to Bond with. It's not illegal as you know for two wizards to Bond but they were against it. I knew I would never be happy with a witch. I wouldn't play by their rules so they disowned me. Too bad too because I have my heart set on Lord Neville Longbottom, the most gorgeous Mind Healer I know. Who happens to be carrying the heir to the Longbottom fortune. Which is something the Pucey family doesn't have."

Neville rest a hand on his stomach, "We've only been seeing each other since July…Adrian, isn't that too short to be thinking about Bonding?"

Adrian chuckled, "I've been courting you if you hadn't noticed. I intended for us to end up Bonded. I love you Neville Longbottom, I have little to offer you. No title, no family, I barely have a name. All I have is myself, I want nothing more then to be your Bondmate, your husband and raise our child together."

Neville blushed, "I never really had a family, just Gran. My mum…is here…in the Janus Thickey ward. My father died eight months ago. I expected the Longbottom line to end with me. I never expected to carry my own child…"

Adrian kissed him, "It's a gift. One I never expected to have. I am both worried and pleased. I think the six of us need to talk. Someone dosed you, I want to know who and why. I'll protect you. No one is going to hurt you or our baby."

Neville let Adrian hold him, "I trust you." he did, if Adrian said he was pregnant, then he was. A baby, he wished Grams was here. Scary as she could be she really cared for him, he didn't have any family, his grandfather and great uncle Algie were the rest of his family and they died before he graduated Hogwarts.

The person Adrian was worried most for was Harry; he was alone, pregnant and extremely vulnerable he didn't know what the Potioneer's plan was besides testing potion that seemed to result in the creation of a permanent womb in a male wizard. Had he targeted them because they were in a relationship? He ran a check on his lover; he was almost three weeks farther along then Colin. How had he managed to not realize that his lover was pregnant before? It was harder to tell with wizards then witches, because males didn't have menstrual cycles that stop because of conception. It is easy to dismiss a little weight gain, nausea or vomiting. It was often that despite the use of a pregnancy potion that most wizard carriers may not realize they conceived until they have a check up or are closer to three or four months along. He was worried about possible consequences of a wizard with a seemingly permanent womb. He didn't want to lose Neville but they would handle this together.

The sexual intention of their lunch meeting forgotten…

What do you think? Outstanding? Exceeds Expectations? Acceptable? Poor? Troll?

A/N: About time I finally got all three couples in the same chapter huh?
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