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AN: So, I'm trying to get all my stories updated, but this is exhausting. Here's the latest for the uterine set! (*Note to self: Never type your work on someone else's computer. Arghhh!!)

unneeded: This should answer all of your questions, except the sex of the babies. As for Cedric, I don't think he goes either way, but his pregnancy promises to be interesting. Now, for Pucey, let's just see what his mum and dad have to say about his personal attempt at parenthood. And Voldemort is still out there, but I don't think we'll get into his part, just yet.

SilverLion: I wish I had time to check out that story you spoke of, but boy am I swamped. I just started the Robert Jordan series, after wanting to for years, finished the Hunger Games trilogy, and Libba Bray's books. I'm currently trying to be done before the new semester begins, and I'm co-authoring a story with another author on this site. See, no spare time to fit in anything. As for Harry/Draco/Cedric, there will be more. Plus a little Anthony/Terry/Michael, if I can squeeze it in. Does that spark any interest?

hope: I think this first part will alleviate your fears. Ron is confused, young and a little scared, but he's no jerk. He'll be there, for Hermione and his kid(s).

Chapter Twenty-Three: Love or Something Like It

Hermione stood in the middle of the Gryffindor common room and stared at the boy in front of her. He paced back and forth, stopping every so often to look up and check her expression, and make another stupid comment. She was just starting to get over her shock, deal with his stupidity and plan out their next move. Ron had just proposed to her.

She wasn't sure what had driven him to this step, and as much as she wanted to be Mrs. Ron Weasley, she didn't want him doing this just because of the baby. She leveled Ron with a steady glare and began to speak. "Ronald, tell me exactly what made you decide to ask me."

Ron swallowed and took her hands, leading her to a soft couch and sitting next to her. He held her hands the entire time, smiling as he spoke. "It was the unicorn, well mostly. But, it was more than that." Ron's fingers massaged her knuckles as he stared at her hands. "Hermione, we've been through so much, you and me, and Harry, too, but he's the Chosen One,and we were along for other reasons. We have that, and it's like a bond, between us, that makes us family." His eyes rose and held hers firmly, "Marry me and be my family. You and me and the baby we made. We'll share it and others, if you want, as many as you want. But, the most important thing is us."

"Oh, Ron!" Hermione cried out and jumped into his arms, half on his lap, her kisses raining over his face as she said. "Yes,. . oh, yes! I'll marry you and have more babies than even your mother had!"

Soon, her kisses overwhelmed him and they were rolling off of the sofa and onto the carpeted floor. Just then, some of the other Gryffindors came through the portrait hole.

"Oi! Get a room of requirement!" Seamus teased and the rest chuckled as the two climbed to their feet.

"She's gonna marry me!" Ron shouted when he was standing, and he hoisted her up and spun her around. The room burst into applause, mumbling and some grumbling but most were quick to congratulate, though some gave no more indication of their feelings than to keep them to themselves.

Harry watched as Cedric sat on the special table, jumpy in the presence of Malfoy Sr. The blond man was attempting to perform the diagnostic, but Cedric was fidgeting and the films kept coming out blurred. "If you don't sit still, Mr. Diggory, I will not be able to complete my diagnosis." Harry snorted as Cedric stammered out an apology. This was when Harry noticed that Draco was not in evidence.

The younger blond had disappeared shortly after he'd explained the situation to his father and Lucius had begun berating them about loose morals and lewd behavior not befitting a pure-blood heir. Cedric had paled and Malfoy Jr. had shook his head and left the room, spouting off over his shoulder, "Just see if we managed another baby, Father. I'll be back before you're done."

Harry hadn't seen him since. The boy-who-managed-to-figure-it-out stood up and crossed to where the two wizards were facing off and put a hand on Cedric's shoulder. The Hufflepuff looked at him nervously, and Harry smiled. "What is it, Cedric? Why so jumpy? Is it the presence of a Death Eater, or just the idea of parenthood?"

Cedric sighed and looked down. "I just feel a little odd with Malfoy's dad here. I don't even know him, very well."

"Oh, so it's the Death Eater thing?" Harry assessed.

"No, just that he's not family. I'd really rather . . . "

"Have your own dad around?" Draco called from the door to his father's office, where he stood with Amos Diggory, Cedric's dad and his wife, Rhonda. "So, will this be better?"

Harry smiled at the blond, watching Cedric's parents enter and cross to their son. They hugged him and spoke softly about his keeping this a secret. "Young Mr. Malfoy explained it in his owl. We apparated to Hogsmeade and he met us at the front of the castle. Son, why didn't you tell us?" Amos asked as his wife began to cast a diagnostic on her only son. The film was clear and distinct. The blob in the middle representing the child that Harry or Draco had a partial responsibility for starting in the Hufflepuff boy.

Rhonda held it out to Lucius and he looked at his son, liquid congealing in his eyes. Draco leaned over and elbowed Harry, "If it's not yours, he may break out in real tears." he said and the brunet rolled his eyes.

"We'll have to wait to find out that, I suppose."

"Precisely, Mr. Potter. Paternity, as it would be considered in these cases, cannot be determined until the child is born. This could be either of your child." Lucius explained and the Diggorys turned their way.

"You boys were involved?" Amos said but they were saved by the newly impregnated youth.

"Dad, it wasn't on purpose. We were sort of compelled." Cedric explained. "I don't care which one is the actual father, they both were there, so they'll both be involved, won't you?" he sounded hopeful, so Harry elbowed Draco back.

"Sure." the blond allowed, and Harry grinned. "One big happy family, right Potter?"

"That's all I ever wanted." Harry said and Lucius groaned.

"I'd better inform Narcissa. She'll need to plan for three little ones to watch while their mothers save the world."

Snape was not a happy potions professor, nor head of house. He'd just had the unfortunate pleasure of discovering one of his snakes laid out in the hallway with his penis jutting out of his pants, and said student was now sitting in his classroom, explaining how he came to be in that predicament. "It was Harry Potter, sir. He snuck up and hexed me. I've . . ."

"You mean to tell me that Mr. Potter has invented a hex that causes its recipient's trousers to fly open and their Johnsons to thrust out as they are body bound? That's an amazing tale, Mr. Pucey." Snape snarled. He pinched the bridge of his nose, his head aching from the effort to remain civil with the boy who had obviously been a threat to the other students in Roger's predicament, and his lover as well.

"No, Sir. I was just involved in a little tryst with my lover, Cedric. Potter's body bind came while we were involved in a consentual activity, and then he must have levitated me into the hallway." Adrian was very proud of his concocted story.

"So, why then did Mr. Diggory not come to your rescue? I am sure that he is competent in casting a Finite Incantum spell." Snape asked, "Mr Pucey, you are a Slytherin. I'm certain that you can lie better than this. Go to your dorm and pack your things. You will be leaving the school. You are hereby expelled."

"Expelled! You can't!" Adrian snapped.

"I assure you, I can. Rape is a serious offense, Mr. Pucey. You are not the first to attempt this since the unusual events of this year, and you will face the same punishment as the other offenders. Good-bye, Mr. Pucey!" Snape's eyes were hard as he regarded the impudent boy and Adrian had the sense to cease his arguments, resolving to have his father handle things for him, after he got home.

When the un-recalcitrant youth was gone, the man stood and turned around, noting that the door to his office was ajar and the room was oddly silent. "I know you're there Mr. Davies. Come on out."

Roger was smiling smugly as he opened the door the rest of the way. He moved into the room and directly up to the man. He slid his arms around Snape's neck, twining his fingers in the man's hair and pulling himself close. "That was soooo hot." he said as he ginned up at the man. Snape leaned down and brought their lips together, kissing his lover quickly, before disentangling from Roger's grip and stepping away. It was early enough that students might wander into his classroom.

"You can tell me just how hot, when classes are over, and we are somewhere more private. Now, what do you know about this?" Snape asked, gesturing the door where Adrian Pucey had just exited.

"Draco and Harry set a trap. I don't know which one of them actually cast the spell, but Pucey fell for it, hook, line and penis." Roger said smugly.

"Well, he won't be falling for anything else, this year. Go and tell your fellow infectees that they will be safe from harassment by morning. I've got to set up for the second years. Go on." and he shooed his lover out the door, through his office again.

Cedric was enjoying the attention lavished upon him, both by his parents and his lovers, but he needed to get to class and no one wanted to let him go. "I need to be in potions in a bit. I'll meet you after, and Mum, Dad, you could stay for supper, right?" he asked.

Amos nodded, his face filled with a grin while his wife rolled her eyes. Lucius, who had made himself scarce on the other side of the room, sighed at the flamboyant displays by the other pureblood parents.

This was whom he would have to share his grandchildren with. He nearly swooned at the thought. It wasn't bad enough that his son was acting like a moonstruck unicorn over both Potter and Diggory, but the boy's parents were nearly muggle in their responses. He needed to get to his wife and vent for a bit. Not that it would change things, but at least he would be able to let this out, without alienating his son and losing his grandchildren before they were born.

"I'd be only too happy to escort the boy to the dungeons, for his safety," Lucius offered and Cedric brightened.

"See, I'll be fine. I'm ready now, Mr. Malfoy." the Hufflepuff said.

"No, you must call me Lucius, Cedric. Come along, then." the elder blond said, leading the tall young man out the door and down the hall. He was nearly to the turn off he would need, when he drew them up short. "I would venture that you can make it the rest of the way by yourself? I really need to inform my wife of the new . . . developments, before my next class."

"Yeah, that's fine, Lucius. I'll be okay." Cedric smiled as he watched Lucius turn away. "I didn't plan this. I just wanted you to know that. It wasn't planned. We didn't . . ."

"Of course. Never mind all that. Just think of the baby and the future for your family, and mine. Everything will be fine, young man. Just fine." Lucius patted the boy's shoulder and sent him on his way, waiting until he was out of sight before turning down the hall and scurrying to his classroom.

Mrs. Malfoy was grading his class' papers in his office when Lucius came in, twitchy in his need to speak and pacing in front of the desk. "Yes, Lucius? Is there something you need to say?" she asked.

"Yes, there is. It seems that your son, eh our son, is intent on breaking our family's curse with a vengeance. Cedric Diggory, Amos Diggory's son, has just been verified to be carrying a child, possibly of Draco's paternity. Narcissa, that man and his wife are completely insufferable, the way they giggled and pawed at, not only their son, but ours as well. It was more than I could take."

The blond woman rose slowly and circled the desk, moving to intercept his path and block his pacing. "Lucius Abraxas Malfoy, stop this this instant! If that boy carried our grandchild, it doesn't matter what the Diggorys are like, they are family and you will treat them as such." she said and his face went quickly neutral as her words hit home.

"Family?" he asked and she nodded. "We could end up with quite a large family by the end of this." he added

"Three grandchildren, Lucius. Imagine it. I'll bet there are at least two boys." she purred and he melted into her arms.

"Grandsons." he said like he was sipping melted chocolate. "My son has defeated an hundred year curse. Solved the problem that has followed us for five generations. Ah, Narcissa. How could a man be any prouder?"

"I know not, my love." she said as she cuddled him close. "I know not."
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