Punishment or a Gift | By : Darcie Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 4720 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 5
Weeks passed quickly for everyone except Draco. Everyday was a battle to hide himself from the rest of the world. He was thankful for the cooler weather; it would allow him to always wear his robe without stares. The nippy November air bit his cheeks as he sat on a bench just outside Hogwarts' walls in the early evening. He folded his hands over his stomach and smiled to himself. Never had he thought he'd love this baby as much as he did. Suddenly, he turned his head to see Harry waltz up to him.
Harry grinned sheepishly at Draco. "Care to take a walk?" He held his hand out for Draco to grasp but Draco nodded his head horizontally to refuse the offer.
"I've been having some feet problems." Draco bowed his head to avoid Harry's concerned look. It was the look he almost always received.
Contemplating, Harry stared straight ahead. He momentarily focused on the colorful leaves dancing in circles on the ground. As an idea came to him he looked at Draco questioningly.
Draco raised his eyebrow. "What are you thinking?"
Harry remained silent and snuck glances at Draco's inquisitive gaze.
Standing, Draco rested his hands on Harry's waist, prepared to tickle. "What are you thinking, Harry?" He smirked and gripped the Gryffindor's waist tighter. "I'll do it." Softly smiling, Harry admitted his thoughts. "Would you care to come back to the common room with me?"
Draco looked back into Harry's hopeful emerald gaze. He pursed his lips. "The Gryffindor common room?"
"Please? I want to take care of you." Harry leaned forward timidly and placed a long soft kiss on Draco's right cheek. His lips lingered long enough for an exhale of Draco's breath to warm his cheek. As he backed away and looked into Draco's sparkling grey eyes, Harry felt a rush of some emotion go through his spine. He continued to stare until Draco cleared his throat and spoke.
"I will."
As the two teenage boys neared the painting to enter the Gryffindor common room, Harry reached both hands behind him for Draco to grasp. He felt the clammy Slytherin hands and massaged them with his thumbs to comfort. Harry began to walk forward with Draco behind him. To their luck, no one was around. He heard Draco's relieved sigh behind him. Draco released Harry's hands as Harry turned to face him. He smiled and looked around. "Not bad. I've heard Hufflepuff's is appalling." He smirked until he noticed how serious Harry's expression was.
"You're cheeks are still red. You should come sit by the fire." Harry lightly rubbed the rosy cheeks that stood out against that pale skin.
"If you insist." Draco followed Harry to the couch and slowly sat down. The fire was roaring and beautiful. He continued to intently watch the flames dance as Harry intertwined their hands.
Upstairs behind the railing, Ron stood gawking at his friend and fiend hand holding in front of the fire. He turned his head at the sound of Hermione creeping over. Hermione stood beside him and raised her hand to place under Ron's chin to close the boy's mouth. "Don't let them know we're watching," she whispered.
"But...but...why?" Ron's expression was priceless, so perplexed and innocent. Sighing, Hermione grabbed Ron by the of hof his ear and half-dragged him towards her room. As soon as she shut the door, Ron was questioning her again. "What the hell is that all about?"
Hermione leaned against the back of the door and crossed her arms. "Promise not to freak?" She watched Ron swiftly nod his head up and down. "Harry believes Draco has an illness and he is concerned for him. Why I'm not sure.."
"That bugger is tricking Harry into something!"
"No, he isn't!" Hermione exclaimed. "Draco is pregnant!"
Ron's jaw dropped again and his eyes blinked rapidly. "How....." His statement faded quickly and he simply pointed towards the common room, blinking.
Hermione stepped forward and placed her hands on Ron's shoulders. "There is a potion to aid a man in getting pregnant if he is fertilized by another man."
Ron swallowed hard. "You're saying that they had sex?"
"Yes, now apparently the night of the party the two of them accidently made this and Draco drunk it."
"And they had sex?"
She shook his shoulder's lightly. "For Merlin's sake, yes, they had sex!" Her gaze became concerned as Ron's eyes fluttered and closed as he fainted.
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