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A Chance at Happiness	By : Vampirezdarkgurl Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Voldemort Views: 128733 -:- Recommendations : 7 -:- Currently Reading : 7
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A Chance at Happiness

Summary: Harry finds out that not everything is as he believes it to be.

Written for Mistress of Malfoy's "First Kiss Challenge" http://hp.adult-fanfiction.org/story.php?no=600013533

Pairing(s): Lord Voldemort/Harry, Severus/James/Lucius

Rating: Nc-17

Warning(S): Slash, Mpreg, Dumbledore, Ron and Hermione bashing. VERY AU, abuse

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-Chapter Thirty-Two-

The next morning at breakfast the morning copies of the Daily Prophet arrived with both worry and anticipation for Harry and the others.

Flinching as the baby gave a hard kick, Harry rubbed his stomach as the morning owls swooped into the great hall carrying their burdens.

"You alright Harry?" Draco asked when he noticed Harry's grimace.

"Yeah. The baby's just really active today. I think he can feel my nerves." Harry said giving him a pained smile.

"If you're sure." Draco said turning to take his paper from the owl hovering in front of him.

"I'm sure." Harry said taking his own paper and flipping it open to read.

Secrets And Lies Revealed at Electoral Debate!

By: Rita Skeeter

As all of you readers know, yesterday was the day for the electoral debate. And what a debate it was! It started off with the arrival of the Dark Lord Voldemort and a special guest that no one could have seen coming. The Dark Lord, better known as Tom Riddle the current headmaster of Hogwarts, showed up with a very pregnant Harry Snape-Malfoy! Yes that's right the headmaster is the Dark Lord and the mate of Mr. Snape-Malfoy.

While that was a surprise it was one of the best things we reporters heard at the meeting. There were things we would never have suspected that were revealed about our current Minister that will cause concern, and make the choice for the new Minister even easier to choose.

The current Minister Cornelius Fudge admitted many things after Mr. Riddle placed a truth spell over the room so that we could know that he was telling the truth. Mr. Fudge admitted to paying the ex headmaster, Albus Dumbledore, to plan fake Death Eater raids so that we, ignorant boobs ,as Mr. Fudge called us witches and wizards, would continue to vote for him.

After his explosion Minister Fudge was taken into custody by the attending Aurors who informed him that he would face a trial in front of the Wizengamot. When informed of that the Minister just laughed and said that the witches and wizards on the Wizengamot were on his side and would never prosecute him.

What quickly shut him up was when candidate Riddle informed him about the old law that if need be the eldest of the pureblood families would take control over the trial and pass judgment on the accused.

All of us that were in attendance at the meeting were horrified by what we learned and can't wait for the trial and elections. If you'd like to see the whole debate yourself there will be a limited supply on sale at a date that will be announced in one of the Daily Prophets articles.

To hold you over until then there are pictures and some notes from my personal files on next three pages. Until then keep reading the Daily Prophet for all your Wizarding World news."

Setting his paper down on the table, Harry gave another flinch when the baby sharply kicked against his bladder.

"Ugh I'm so glad today's Sunday." He muttered rubbing his hand across his stomach.

"Are you really sure that you're alright? I don't remember the baby ever being this active." Draco said glaring at some of the students that were pointing and looking in their direction.

"Yeah. I think I'm just going to go back to my rooms and lay down for a little while."

"Do you want me to walk back with you?" Draco asked moving to stand up.

"Nah I'll be fine on my own. Try not to get into any fights today okay." Harry said pushing himself up. Nodding towards his family at the head table, Harry made his way out of the room ignoring all the students, mostly Gryffindor's, that were glaring at him. He even ignored the Hufflepuff who ran out of the room with a scream when she finished reading the article.

Holding his head high, Harry pushed all his pride into his eyes to show that he wasn't slinking away because he was embarrassed.

Stroking his stomach as he walked, Harry ignored everybody around him until a Ravenclaw called out his name.

"Is it really true Harry?" A fellow sixth year asked biting her lip while her hair fell into the brown eyes.

"It is." Harry said nodding.

"But why didn't we realize..." The student asked more to herself than Harry.

"Nobody knows everything. There's always going to be something that someone, somewhere doesn't know...even you Ravenclaws." Harry said with a fond smile.

Nodding, the girl gave a wide smile and turned to walk away before she stopped, "Oh. Congratulations by the way. On both your mating and your pregnancy." She said before she moved down the hall and out of sight.

Shaking his head, Harry continued down the hall with a grin stretched across his lips. But it wasn't long before the smile faded from his face when Hermione stepped out in front of him forcing him to stop in his tracks.

"I hope you're happy Harry. You are helping to hand over the wizarding world to the worst person ever to step foot into this school. What ever happened to you being loyal to your friends? You know who I mean? Well let me clear it up for you. I mean Ron and I."

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"Friends? Are you kidding me? Ron and you were never my true friends. You were only using me to get money from my accounts and for the fame of being friends to the 'boy who lived'. Well guess what. I don't care about Ron or you, and pretty soon I won't have to worry about ever seeing your face again."

"Well who cares if we were getting a little bit of money from you every month. It was the least we could get for risking our lives whenever that bastard you call a mate attacked us!" She screeched.

Without thinking, Harry brought his hand up and slapped her across the face.

Turning her head back to look at him Hermione reached up and touched her red cheek. "Just you wait Harry Snape-Malfoy! When Professor. McGonagall hears about this there will be hell to pay! She'll see that you get suspended for this!" Turning Hermione fled down the hall most likely heading towards McGonagall's office.

Shaking his head, Harry gave a tired sigh then started to continue down the hall but doubled over with a gasp as a sharp pain lanced through his swollen stomach. Leaning against the wall, Harry bit down on his lip as the pain slowly ebbed away.

Slowly moving down the hall, Harry whimpered as the pain returned. Stopping, Harry gave a keen as the pain stuck and made his legs feel weak.

Looking around, Harry took note of where he was and started to make his way slowly towards the hospital wing.

"Hey you alright?" A student called out running over to his side.

Looking up Harry came face-to-face with his brothers house mate Blaise Zabini.

"Yeah. Can you do me a favor?" Harry asked looking at him with pleading eyes.

"What ever you need." Blaise said looking pale.

"Go find Draco, tell him it's time and to get my mate to the hospital wing now." Harry stressed.

"But shouldn't I help you get to the hospital wing first?" He asked although he looked like he was about to faint at the next sign of pain from Harry.

Shaking his head, Harry said, "No. I'll be fine. I'm almost there. Just go and tell Draco."

"Alright. But after I tell him I'm coming back this way to make sure you got there." Blaise said turning to run back to the great hall.

Pushing himself up and off of the wall, Harry forced himself to walk through the pain.

After what seemed like hours, Harry shoved the door open leading into the hospital wing open and doubled over at the pain.

"Mr. Snape-Malfoy! What seems to be the problem?" Madam Pomfrey asked bustling over to his side.

"I need you to get my mediwizard here quickly!" Harry said looking up at her with tears in his eyes.

As her eyes went wide she gasped and said, "Oh dear. Come with me. I need to get you into a bed." Moving over to his side, she gently wrapped an arm around Harry's waist and slowly led him towards one of the rooms used for quarantined students when they became too ill to be around other students.

Levitating Harry up onto the bed, Madam Pomfrey grabbed a potion then hesitated and asked, "Are you allowed to have a mild pain potion? I've never studied what a pregnant male could and couldn't have."

"I don't know. Doctor. Armstead never told me what potions I could and couldn't have. He was probably going to inform me at my next appointment." Harry muttered as another wave of pain ended.

"Alright. I'll go fire call him and get him over here. I'll also ask him what potions you can have." She said before she turned and rushed out of the room and into her office.

Laying his head down on his pillow, Harry whimpered and pressed his hands over his eyes as the pain started to come quicker and quicker with each passing second.

Arching his back, Harry gave a muffled sob as Madam Pomfrey walked back into the room with a vial in her hands.

"Here honey. You're allowed to have a mild pain potion and he said to give you this numbing potion as well. Do you need me to go and floo your mate?" She asked with a frown when she noticed he wasn't there.

"No a student I ran into in the hall went to get him and my brother." Harry said in between the bouts of pain.

"Alright. Now your doctor said he would be right over. He just had to gather up his supplies and then he would floo over." She said helping him sit up so he could swallow the two potions she gave him.

"Now just lay back and relax and soon your baby will be here." She said soothingly.

"Easier said than done." Harry mumbled when she walked out of the room.

A few seconds later, Voldemort came barging into his room with Tiger on his shoulder.

The pained smile that had made its way onto his face slid into one of confusion when he saw Tiger. "You went to get my pet before you came here?" He asked.

"No. Your pet came charging around the corner at me while I was coming up here."

"How did he get out of our rooms?" Harry asked panting through the lessened pains.

"I do not know. But once everything is done I'll check the all the entrances and make sure nothing is amiss." Voldemort promised moving over to the side of the bed.

Reaching over, Harry took a hold of Voldemort's hand and gave it a soft squeeze as Tiger jumped down from his shoulder and trotted over to one of the padded chairs then jumped up into it.

Ignoring Tiger for the moment, Voldemort reached over and gently ran his hands through Harry's hair. "Where is that infernal doctor of yours?" He asked out loud even as the doctor stepped in through the doorway.

"Where is everyone else?" Harry asked his mate while the doctor moved over to his side and set his bag down.

"Your brother was collecting them when I left the room. They shall probably come storming the room shortly." Voldemort said.

Opening up his bag, the doctor pulled out a small jar filled with a purple cream and his wand then moved over to the bed.

With a wave of his wand, the doctor banished Harry's shirt and lowered his pants slightly to show off his full stomach.

With a growl, Voldemort bared his teeth with started to grow when the doctor removed Harry's shirt.

"Uh...I think that maybe you should do this if you reacted like that to me removing his shirt." Doctor. Armstead said holding out the jar. "It's a numbing lotion that you need to rub into his stomach. Rub it about five inches below his bellybutton horizontally."

Reaching out, Voldemort snatched the vial and sniffed at it before he decided it was alright and gently worked the lotion into Harry's stomach.

"What next?" Voldemort asked carelessly tossing the vial over his shoulder.

"Well it depends. Since your creature features aren't out you'll need to use your wand to cast a cutting hex across his stomach to cut it open." The doctor said. "If your claws had been out you could easily slice the skin where it needed to be and exactly how deep. With a cutting hex you need to do it at least three times before it's deep enough to reach in and pull out the baby."

Tossing a glare over his shoulder, Voldemort concentrated and made his fingernails extend into his sharp claws.

Taking a few hesitant steps towards the bed the doctor lowered his hand towards the lotion covered part of Harry's stomach.

"You're going to want to start the incision right here," he said pointing to the right of the bellybutton, "And go until here." He said pointing towards the left of the bellybutton.

Nodding in understanding, Voldemort then said, "Good now step back."

Holding his hands up in a nonthreatening way, the doctor stepped away from the bed but made sure to move to where he could still the movements that Voldemort was making.

When he noticed that Harry was looking down at his stomach and the incision, the doctor said, "Harry it would be best if you looked somewhere else. Even though you can't feel what is going on it might still cause you to move around if you see the blood."

Without answering, Harry looked away from his stomach and looked up at his mates face.

"Just relax Harry. You know I won't do anything to harm you or our child." Voldemort said pressing his claw deep into Harry's stomach. Drawing his claw through the skin, Voldemort held back his growl as the blood bubbled up and poured out of the wound he was causing.

Carefully spreading the wound apart, Voldemort pressed into the wound trying to reach the baby. As his hands closed around the wriggling form of his child, a loud commotion erupted out in the main hospital room.

"Go find out what's going on." Voldemort growled at the doctor.

Not wanting to cause more anger, that would inevitably be focused on him, the doctor turned and ran out of the room.

Without waiting for the doctor to return, Voldemort carefully started to pull the baby out of the incision and soon there was a small wriggling baby boy resting in his arms.

A few seconds later the babe's lips started to tremble before a loud wail spit through the air announcing his arrival to the world.

Almost instantly, the doctor came charging back into the room and towards his patient.

Moving over to the bed the doctor started to cast the healing charms over Harry's body before he turned towards Voldemort and cast the appropriate charms on the baby.

Pushing himself up, Harry held out his arms and said, "Let me hold our baby."

Leaning against the bed, Voldemort gently passed their child over to Harry before he carefully sat down on the edge of the bed.

"So what should we call him?" Voldemort asked.

Sitting there in silence for a few seconds, Harry bit at his lip trying to think of what name would be appropriate.

"Dante. Dante Thomas Riddle." Harry said turning his head to look at his mate.

"Very nice." Voldemort said reaching over to run his hands across the baby's black hair as Dante's gray and gold eyes stared up at his parents. Then leaning over, Voldemort pressed a soft kiss against Harry's lips.

Clearing his throat, Doctor. Armstead asked, "Shall I go announce the birth to your family?"

"Please." Harry said without looking away from his baby.

Nodding, the doctor walked out of the room and quietly shut the door behind him to give the new family some privacy.

Sitting there in silence, Harry leaned against Voldemort's side as Voldemort ran his fingers across the baby's face. But the calm was soon broken when Harry looked up and caught sight of a blond haired boy perched on the chair that Tiger and been sitting on.

"Who are you?" Harry asked tensing. Moving the baby slightly so he could protect him.

Drawing his wand, Voldemort was instantly up on his feet with the wand pointed at the stranger.

Looking up, the man showed off his ocean blue eyes with specks of gold then said in a husky voice, "There's no need for you to fear me. I'm not here to cause trouble. As for who I am, well you already know who I am."

"Don't play with your words." Voldemort hissed. "Tell us who you are." He demanded.

"You know who I am. You bought me after all Harry." He said tilting his head to look at Harry.

"Tiger?" He asked in disbelief.

"That's what you call me, but my real name is Charlemaigne." He said leaning back in the chair while keeping a weary eye on Voldemort.

"But how?" Harry asked.

"It has to do with my family background. My father was a werewolf and my mother was a witch whom was cursed to become a large Lynx during the full moon...so she was sort of a werecat. I became trapped in the form that you bought me in on my sixteenth birthday. It's a way to find my mate. I became trapped a week before you purchased me."

"You said it was a way to find your mate. You had better not be suggesting that my mate is supposed to be your mate." Voldemort said tightening his hold on his wand.

"No! No that isn't it. Harry isn't my mate, but your son is. I came with Harry because I could feel that he had a connection to my mate even if he hadn't been conceived when we met."

"My baby is your mate?" Harry asked looking down at the sleeping babe in his arms.

"He is." Charlemaigne said looking at Dante. "Could I hold him?" He asked moving towards the bed while staring warily at Voldemort.

"Voldemort why don't you go and collect the rest of the family." Harry suggested while carefully handing Dante to Charlemaigne.

Nodding, Voldemort cast one last look at his son before he made his way out of the room.

"What will you do now that you know who your mate is?" Harry asked the young man holding his son.

"I shall return to my parents then we will return here. I can't stay with you any longer so that little Dante doesn't see me as an older brother. We shall be around here though so that I may court my mate when the time is right." Charlemaigne said giving a sad sigh.

"Don't worry. Everything will work out fine. Dante will be a creature as well so he'll know that you're his mate too. He won't choose someone else." Harry said reaching out to place a hand on Charlemaigne's slumped shoulder.

"Thank you." Charlemaigne said gently handing Dante back. "I should go. My parents will be worried. Congratulations, and take good care of my mate until I can see him again."

"I will." Harry said watching as Charlemaigne walked towards the door and slipped out passed his family.

"You can't pick normal pets Harry?" Draco asked when he stepped into the room glancing over his shoulder.

"Where's the fun in normalcy?" Harry asked with a grin.

"Well how was it? Did it hurt at all?" Draco asked holding his arms out to hold Dante.

"Only until I got the numbing lotion and mild pain potion." Harry admitted.

"Did you at least curse and yell at your mate?"

"No, it wasn't that bad...why do you ask?" Harry wanted to know.

"Well to be fully honest...I'm going to be going through with this in about seven and a half months."

"Sirius knocked you up?" Harry asked with a grin.

"Yeah, and I have to go through it longer since he didn't go through the creature potion yet." Draco said with a pout that changed into a smile rather quickly.

The room was quickly overcome with shouts of congratulations and celebration at the birth of the youngest child and the announcement of the coming birth.

***END CHAPTER****

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