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The Malfoy Cover	By : Sablesilverrain Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 12438 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Draco opened his eyes in time to see Harry roll out of his bed and disappear into the bathroom. He just hoped he didn’t run into anyone in there, since he was currently male. Maybe sleeping in Draco’s room that night had been a bad idea. They were much safer from anyone finding out if they stayed in Harry’s. Then again, the ‘pretentious or not’ argument had just been finished that evening when they agreed to disagree, so Draco was understandably unable to sleep without his husband last night.

After a few minutes, Harry came back into the room and lay on the bed, groaning. “I hate you right now.” He declared.

Draco sighed. “I know. It will go away soon. I’m sure you won’t be sick for the entire pregnancy. At least, I hope not.” He finished softly.

“You and me both.” Harry agreed. “Oh, I forgot to tell you, I sent a letter to Arabella about the baby. She’s probably going to be a bit angry, at me most likely, but she had to know. She and I got pretty close over the summer, and she’d be upset if I kept it from her for too long.” He said.

Draco groaned and rolled onto his stomach to bury his head in the pillow. “Great. I’ll expect a Howler, then.”

Harry blinked in surprise. “Wouldn’t she send one to me, rather than you?” He asked. “After all, she did warn me about having sex a week before I turned female, though I forgot in the heat of the moment.”

Draco shook his head. “No. It’s always the boy’s fault in Pureblood circles. She’s most likely to blame me.”

“Oh.” Harry made a face. “That’s stupid.” He said.

“Yes, well, that’s how Purebloods work. It may seem stupid, but we generally do all right, so we must be doing something right.” Draco said, rolling back over.

“Whatever. So what are we doing today?”

Draco grinned. “You mean aside from each other?” He quipped.

Harry grabbed a pillow and shoved it in Draco’s face.

The blond laughed, putting the pillow back where it belonged. “Not much, really. I have Quidditch practice, but that’s pretty much it.”

Harry rolled onto his front. “I still have my Charms essay to write, but after that, I’m free for the rest of the day.” He said lightly.

“Good. More time to spend with me. In bed.” Draco said.

Harry chuckled. “We’ll see.”

“That’s not a no.” Draco said.

“It’s not a yes, either.” Harry warned.

Draco shrugged. “Whatever, I’ll take it.”

Harry grinned. “So, are you ready to get up?” He asked.

Draco sighed and rolled onto his side, tracing idle fingers over Harry’s stomach. “Well, I suppose we should. The baby needs to be fed, at the very least.” He mused, then leaned in to kiss Harry. “Yes, let’s get up and get ready.” He said, sitting up in bed.

Harry got his clothes out of Draco’s wardrobe and began pulling on his special underwear to hide any incriminating bulges, deep in thought. Finally, he sighed. “I don’t really like Delphini as a name. I mean, it’s cute and all, but I’m sure there’s a better option out there, you know?” He said quietly.

Draco got up and wrapped his arms around Harry’s waist, laying both hands over the rounded swell that was the baby in question. “Well, tell you what: My mother’s family has a tradition of naming the babies after stars or constellations, and I want to keep to that, but if we can find something else that works better for us using those guidelines, we can choose something else, alright?” He asked, pressing a kiss to the side of Harry’s neck.

Harry smiled and nodded. “Deal. Thank you for being understanding.” He said.

Draco grinned widely. “Mother changed my name three times before I was born. It’s not a problem if you change your mind, we’ll pick something else. There are plenty of options.”

They got dressed and Harry fidgeted nervously. “I just realized, I left my makeup in my room last night.” He said softly.

“I’ll go get it for you. Wait here.” Draco said, leaving the room.

Harry waited until the blond came back with his bag of makeup and gave him a smile. “Thank you, Draco.” He walked over to stand in front of the mirror and applied his makeup.

“You look beautiful, my love.” Draco murmured, leaning in to press a quick kiss to his cheek.

“Thanks. I do try.” Harry said happily.

“Hey, Harry?”

Harry turned to face him, brushing his hair. “Yeah?” He asked.

Draco flushed. “You’re had orgasms as both a girl and a guy, right?”

“Yes.” Harry answered slowly. “Why?”

“What is the difference, if there is any, and which way is better?” Draco asked interestedly. “Just in the name of knowledge, of course.”

Harry laughed. “Well, the male orgasm is more powerful, and shorter. It also centres around the cock, specifically. The female orgasm is felt throughout the entire body, and seems to come in waves, but it’s a little more subtle than the male orgasm is. It’s not quite as… Um… Potent, I guess.” He shrugged. “Both are good, but I like it more when I’m a male. I feel weird when I’m female and we have sex. It’s strange, but still nice. Know what I mean?”

Draco smiled. “Yes, I think I get it.”

Harry finished brushing his hair and cast the spell to de-frizz his hair, making the curls look sleek and shiny. “Ready to head to breakfast?” He asked.

Draco nodded. “Yes, let’s go.”

*****

“Corvi?” Draco suggested, turning over and looking at Harry’s ceiling. “Or Ari? That’s cute, too.”

Harry nodded thoughtfully. “I suppose so. Neither of them feel quite right, though.”

“Maia?” Draco tried.

Harry hummed. “Also cute. But I don’t quite feel right about it. Isn’t Cassiopeia a star-related name?” He asked.

Draco made a face. “Yes, but we’d be stuck with the diminutive ‘Cassie,’ and I hate that name.” He admitted.

Harry laughed. “Alright. No Cassiopeia. We can compromise.”

“Ceti? Carinae?”

Harry sat up excitedly. “Carina?”

Draco blinked a few times, than smiled. “We can do that. It’s close enough.”

Harry grinned. “Got any problems with the diminutive ‘Cari?’” He checked.

“Not that I know of, no.” Draco said with a shrug.

Harry chuckled. “Then I think we’ve got our winner.”

“For now.” Draco said. “But who knows—you might change your mind again at some point.”

“If I do, you’ll be the first to know. After me, of course.” Harry amended.

Draco rolled his eyes. “Of course, Love.” He said placatingly.

*****
Two weeks later…

“Now, we need to talk about the birth.” Poppy said firmly. “Since you only have a limited time as a female each month, the birth has to be planned out in advance. Your due date will be a week after your female period, so we should plan to induce labour while you are female, a week early.” She told Harry and Draco.

“Will that be safe for the baby?” Harry asked, worried.

Poppy smiled. “Of course it will be! Two weeks before the due date is when the baby’s lungs will be fully developed, so it’s perfectly safe for the baby to be a little early. These things do happen.” She assured them.

Draco nodded. “Alright. So that will put us at…”

“Mid-May.” Harry said heavily. “Exam time.” He added.

Draco shrugged. “Well, both of us will just have to give exams a miss until the August re-tests come up, then.” He said surely.

Harry looked at him in shock. “Both of us?!” He asked.

“I’m not going to miss my first child’s birth, Love. There’d be no excuse for that.” He said flatly.

“I guess you’re right.” Harry said, running a hand over his large stomach.

His morning sickness had abated, but he was feeling ungainly and while he wanted sex more than ever, Draco was finding it hard to get him to take his clothes off.

“So, the best date for inducement would be the second day that you’re female, so the twentieth. Does that work for both of you?” Pomfrey asked.

Harry and Draco both nodded.

“Good. If it happens any earlier, there are potions we could use—as a last resort only—to change you sooner, but there are risks involved, so let’s hope little…”

“Carina.” Harry answered, and Poppy smiled.

“Little Carina decides to wait until the date we’ve planned on. It’s the best option for everybody.” She said firmly. “Now, remember, sex is permitted if you can find a good position that doesn’t squish the baby or leave the belly dangling—no ‘doggy style,’ boys.” Poppy waved a finger at them as both Harry and Draco flushed, then shook her head. “Honestly, if you can’t talk about it, you shouldn’t be doing it.” She chided.

Draco took Harry’s hand. “We can talk about it just fine amongst our peers.” He told her.

Poppy rolled her eyes. “We all do it, get used to the idea. Is your morning sickness completely gone, Dear?” She asked Harry.

Harry nodded.

“Good. Avoid too much sodium, and fatty foods in moderation, especially now.” She reminded him.

“Got it. Don’t worry, my cravings have so far been for healthy stuff.” He said, making a face as he remembered the liver and onions.

Poppy nodded. “Good. I’ll see you two in two weeks, then.” She said lightly.

Harry and Draco left the hospital wing, hand-in-hand.

“Does it ever seem like time’s moving really slowly to you? I mean, I already feel like I’ve been pregnant forever.” Harry murmured.

Draco smiled. “Well, it hasn’t been that long. Only five months.” He reminded Harry. “You’ve only got three and a half to go.”

Harry sighed. “Yeah, I know. Are you scared that something will go wrong?” He asked, as they entered the common room and headed into Harry’s room.

Draco shook his head. “No. I have this good feeling about it all. Like everything’s going to go perfectly and we’ll have the most beautiful baby girl in the world.” He murmured, pulling Harry down onto the bed and wrapping himself around the brunet. “We’ll be fine. You’ll see.”

*****

Harry sighed, reading the letter one more time.

Narcissa and Arabella had rented out the Three Broomsticks together for the next Hogsmeade Saturday to hold Celeste’s baby shower in.

Draco looked supremely amused. “I told you; they get along.”

“They say I can’t bring you along, since boys at baby showers are bad luck!” Harry pouted. “What do they think having me there is going to be?!” He asked, gesturing to his cock. “I’m hardly going to have a pussy that day!”

Draco laughed loudly. “But you’re the guest of honour, you have to be there!” He reminded Harry. “Whether you’re a girl at the time is a little irrelevant, honestly.”

Harry sighed in disgust. “Fine. I have three extra invitations, I’m inviting Mione.”

Draco grinned. “That’s the spirit!” He cheered.

Harry walked up to the Owlery to send off the invitation to Hermione with a school owl.

*****

Celeste sat at a table near the back of the room, relaxing and watching the other girls mill around, chatting and snacking and having a good time.

“Hey, you look absolutely giddy today.” Hermione said, sitting down next to her. “So, how are things with Draco lately?”

Celeste sighed. “I hate him.” She stated bitterly.

Hermione’s eyes widened. “Why?!” She asked in shock.

“Because his penis got him out of this!” She waved her arm around to indicate the party.

Hermione giggled. “Oh, it’s that kind of hate. Well, hate sex should clear that right up.” She said, patting Celeste on the arm. “Just get all that aggression out by passionate sex.”

Celeste laughed darkly. “Only if I get to top.” She muttered.

Hermione frowned. “Hmm, I didn’t consider that point. Maybe that’s not the best option for two males. It could get very dangerous, very quickly.”

Narcissa sat down across the table from Celeste. “Darling, Draco just showed up at the door, he’s insisting that we give you up for the rest of the day. Pansy and Millicent have promised to make sure all your gifts make it to your bedroom in your absence.”

Hermione shared a grin with Celeste and both got up. “Well, if you’re not going to be here, I don’t exactly need to stick around anymore. I’ll find Ron.” She said, leaving Celeste and Draco at the door.

Draco wrapped his arms around Celeste. “I rescued you as quickly as I could. Was it horrible?” He asked with a large smile.

Celeste groaned. “It was pink. Everywhere, pink.” She told him. “I’ll hate pink for years, I’ve been traumatized!”

Draco chuckled. “Well, come on, I came and got you for a reason.” He said pulling her toward a store.

“Draco, where are we going—Oh, no. Draco, no!”

Draco grinned, leaning in to kiss her to silence her. “Oh, yes. You get to pick, necklace, ring, or earrings, but you are getting something to commemorate our first child. And I’m sorry, but it has to be pink.”

“Draco!” Celeste groaned.

Draco shrugged. “Fine, or red.” He relented.

Celeste rolled her eyes, then turned to the display case.

She noticed a large, red phoenix necklace in the case, and traced its shape through the glass, silently.

Draco noticed and motioned the shopkeeper over. “She wants to see the phoenix, please.”

Celeste met Draco’s eyes. “No, Draco, it’s too expensive—“

Draco placed a finger over her lips. “You love it.” He said simply.

The shopkeeper drew it out and Celeste touched it. “It is beautiful…” She murmured.

Draco nodded decisively. “We’ll take it.” He said, pulling out a large money pouch.

Draco paid for the necklace, then took it and put it on Celeste. “It looks lovely on you. Now, aren’t you glad I brought you here?” He teased.

Celeste flushed. “Yes, I am.” She admitted shyly.

Draco smiled. “Now, let’s head back to Hogwarts. Pansy and Millicent will take care of the baby shower gifts.”
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