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What have You Done?	By : slytherincailin Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Albus Severus/Scorpius Views: 5699 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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Chapter Nineteen:

"Scorpius?"

"I am not speaking with you. Lily, be a good girl and tell Albus that I am not speaking with him."

"Scorpius said..."

"I know what Scorpius said, Lily, I can hear him quite well, thank you." Albus growled at his younger sister as the girl sat with her hands gently brushing through his mate's pale hair. The Veela had not spoken a word since the announcement of his pregnancy and upon entering the house had immediately sat on the floor between Lily's legs and proceeded to tell a very irate Harry Potter where his son had snuck off to.

So he was taking news of the pregnancy a tad harsher than Albus had hoped, the traitor didn't have to feed him to the wolves! It took near all of both Albus' and James' strength to persuade their father not to go slinking into the forest to demand whether or not the Veela there had hurt his son.

Of course, the pair had been careful not to draw attention to why they had been released without punishment, nor that the Veela they had encountered had been extremely male. That was something better of forgotten in Albus' opinion and it seemed that, on this at least, Scorpius agreed with him.

"C'mon, Score, I didn't do this on purpose. It's not like either of us knew you could even get that way and besides shouldn't you know enough about your own body to know there was a kid inside of you!"

Albus paled as he saw Lily wince, the slow opening of Scorpius' silver eyes making him already regret his words. "I didn't mean..."

"How dare you!" The Veela snarled, his small body springing upwards and stalking towards Albus in a way reminiscent of a panther hunting its prey. "I am a newly formed Veela, the only one of my kind and you have the audacity to assume that I should be the one with all the answers? You've ruined me! I'll never be able to finish school!" The Veela's eyes, which had been glowing only moments before suddenly brightened with tears and Albus felt his heart twist in pain.

He gasped as he drew Scorpius into his arms, choosing to ignore the flicker of fire that momentarily lit the Veela's palms before fading to nothing. Scorpius fell limp against him, the usually calm mask slipping to show Albus the fear that was lurking within him.

"Father will kill me."

"He won't touch you," Albus growled, drawing his mate close to kiss the top of his silken head and breathing in the scent that was all Scorpius. "No one is going to touch you and you will finish your schooling. I'll mind the baby myself if I have to."

"That won't be necessary."

Albus glanced down at his father who had seated himself on the armrest of the living room couch. He pulled off his glasses to rub tiredly at his eyes before running a hand through his black hair, still untouched by the grey of age. Harry glanced once at his wife's troubled features before sighing. "I'll take off work if this proves to be a shorter pregnancy than... normal but we'll not make plans until we have returned to Madam Pomfrey to get a proper reading. Regardless, Scorpius, please know that your child will be taken care of by family while you finish school and you will always have a home with us." He grinned at the Veela's tear stained cheeks, standing up to chuck the boy lightly under the chin; an action which, had it been performed by anybody else would have resulted in the loss of a finger. "I'll talk some sense into Draco."

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Albus cast the last of his shirts into the case that lay opened on the floor, his eyes darting to where Scorpius lay on the bed, a slim arm thrown over his eyes dramatically.

"Aren't you going to pack? We are leaving first thing in the morning."

Scorpius sighed softly, rolling onto his back gracefully to allow his wings to flutter behind him, stretching towards the ceiling. Albus watched them with a wide smile, his heart skipping a beat as more of Scorpius' pale legs were exposed from beneath the blanket he had tossed over himself.

"Stop smiling at me like that, it's odd."

"Can't help it," Albus said softly, kicking his case closed as he made his way towards the Veela whose face was pushed into the pillows on the bed, "I love you."

Scorpius raised his head with a gasp, his silver eyes flickering to Albus as the taller boy ran warm hands down his spine. He shuddered. "I do believe that's the first time you've said that to me."

Albus' hands stilled for a moment, before gripping the Veela and dragging him over to straddle his own stomach. "Well, then, I do apologize because I have felt it for far longer than just today. I love you, Scorpius Malfoy and I will never let you go."

The blonde blushed a shade of ruby, dragging the sheets around himself to cover the fact that he had discarded his clothing the moment they had entered the room. He smiled down at Albus prettily, his wings curling around him until the room was completely blocked out, hiding them away. "I love you Albus Potter, and" He hesitated, a pink tongue darting out to wet his lips before he placed a chaste kiss against Albus' mouth, "I will love our child just as much."

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December 26th:

"What are you looking at?"

"Did you know that you were glowing? A rather impressive trait, I must say. Have you eaten any fairy fruit recently?"

Scorpius quirked an eyebrow as Lucielle studied him from where she sat on the bench. Her brown hair was pulled back, making her eyes all but pop out from the rest of her features. "I assure you, Lucielle, I am not glowing and I most certainly have not eaten any fairy fruit."

"Are you pregnant?"

Scorpius choked on the slice of orange he had put in his mouth, his gaze swerving around to see if anyone had overheard. They had not. Few of Hogwarts students had returned from their holidays early, meaning only Scorpius, Albus, Lucielle and a few fourth year stragglers were seated at the Gryffindor table.

"How did you know?" Albus asked curiously, pushing aside the pudding he had been eating in favour of giving Lucielle his full attention. His father had once said that, like her mother, Luna, Lucielle was someone Albus would always be able to trust. Of course, having a father like Neville Longbottom meant Lucielle was not only trustworthy, but loyal. He doubted whether he would be so willing to discuss their situation with anyone else who was not family.

Scorpius glared at him as Lucielle spoke, his silver eyes sparking. "Well," the small girl said softly, "He is glowing and mother is pregnant and she glows sometimes too. You needn't be worried, Scorpius, I'm sure the baby will not mind me knowing. Have you been to Madam Pomfrey yet?"

"Yes," the Veela said sulkily, dropping his half-eaten orange in favour of finishing off Albus's pudding. "She says the baby is about the size of a three month old human child, which is impossible considering the earliest Albus and I had sex was nearer the end of November, meaning the child can only possibly be a month at most. Based on that, Madam Pomfrey's assuming that the child will grow faster and be born much quicker than a human baby. She's called in a specialist who deals with pregnant male creatures for around March, which is when she assumes the birth will..."

Scorpius trailed off suddenly, his nose tilting in the air before he hissed in fright and dove behind Albus. Seconds later, what little noise there had been in the Great Hall vanished as the doors were flung open by one, Draco Malfoy, his pale skin and narrowed eyes making him look just as fierce as his Veela son.

"Albus Potter," he roared, his eyes narrowing on the Gryffindor table, "a word, if you please."
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