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Random Moments	By : nekluvshp Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 4159 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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“Ready for your check-up, love?” Draco asked as he walked through the door to their shared quarters. He was just returning from Quidditch practice, squeaky clean from his after practice shower in the change rooms.

“Yup.” Harry chirped as he pulled on a pair of muggle sweatpants.

Harry then released a soft squeak when his husband suddenly embraced him from behind, lifting him off the ground slightly. He was then given a chaste peck on the cheek.

“You look adorable today, Harry.” Draco noted as he set the dark-haired boy back on his feet.

“Really?” Harry turned and looked down at himself. He was wearing sweatpants and an over-sized sweater Molly had given him at the baby shower. Harry actually thought he looked a little dumpy.

Draco just smiled at the shorter boy. “I suppose I am a little biased.” He chuckled.

Harry leaned up and planted a kiss on the other’s lips. “Of course, you are.” He said with a grin. They took each other’s hand and headed up to the infirmary together.

“Hello, Harry, Draco.” Madam Pomfrey greeted the pair. “Having a good Saturday?”

“Yes.” They accidentally chorused and grinned at each other.

“Wonderful. How are you feeling, Harry?” She asked as she ushered Harry toward an empty bed that was already surrounded by a privacy screen.

Harry sighed. “I’m tired, everything’s sore, and I swear I’m peeing twice an hour.” He replied as he took a seat. Draco sat in an empty chair opposite the matron.

Madam Pomfrey smiled softly at the young man. “That sounds about right.” She said as she began checking his vitals. “Any concerns?”

“Not really. I had some more false labor pains last week, but that’s it.” Harry quietly explained.

“Good. As I’ve said before, that’s just your body getting ready for the real thing.” She said before coaxing the pregnant seventeen year old into a laying position. “Ready to see the baby?”

Harry nodded delightfully and reached for his husband’s hand. With the other, he lifted his shirt.

After a short string of Latin and a wave of her wand, a bubble of light floated up from Harry’s stomach. Within the bubble was a fully formed fetus.

Madam Pomfrey began waving her wand in complex patterns directed at the image of the fetus. As she finished, the bubble of light began to fade into nonexistence.

“Well, good news, the baby seems to be in perfect health.” She stated happily. “And I know I’ve asked before, but would you like to know the baby’s sex?”

Harry and Draco shared a look before the former replied, “No, we want to be surprised.”

“Alright then, there’s just one more order of business.”

“What is it?” Draco asked as Harry sat up.

The witch took a seat. “It’s not fun having this conversation, but it is necessary. At eight months pregnant, you can likely go into labor at any time. Given that you are a male, it is even more likely you could go into labor early. To help prevent this, it is imperative that you no longer engage in penetrative sex.”

“Wait, what?” Harry was baffled. “But… b-ut I’m… I’m.” He stuttered, then quietly and quickly added, “I’m horny all the time.”

“I’m sure you are, Mr. Potter-Malfoy, but that changes nothing. There are still other forms of intimacy you can participate in.” She explained. “Now, there’s just one more thing I want to make sure of.”

“Yeah?” Harry said when the matron paused.

“Do you remember when your birth canal began forming, the conversation we had?” She asked sternly.

Both young men nodded.

“I want to be sure you haven’t been using the channel for intercourse.” Madam Pomfrey said.

Harry shook his head forcefully. “Of course, not!” He stated. “But there was one time… it was dark and Draco was particularly insatiable, he accidentally stuck... it in there. But he pulled right back out and we stopped until later.”

“Hmm, I’d like to examine your birth canal, just to be safe.” The witch said as she stood from her seat. “Please, remove your pants.”

The dark-haired boy stood and did as he was asked.

Madam Pomfrey then conjured a pair of stirrups at the end of the bed. “You know the drill.”

Harry lay down once more and scooted toward the end of the bed. Then, with help from both Draco and the matron, he got his feet into the stirrups.

“This will just take a moment, Harry.” The medi-witch said as she began poking and prodding the teen’s nether region.

The seventeen year old felt his cheeks heat up as he was inspected.

Finally, Madam Pomfrey stood back up to her full height. “You’re fine, young man.”

Harry disengaged from the stirrups and sat up. “Are we done?” He asked as he pulled his sweatpants back on.

“Unless there’s anything else you’d like to say or ask.”

The dark-haired teen looked at his fairer-haired husband. Draco shook his head, indicating he had nothing to add or ask.

“No sex?” Harry asked warily.

“None.”

“Are you alright?” Draco asked a distraught Harry as the pair made their way back toward their chambers.

Harry sighed. “Yeah, I guess. I’m just… disappointed.” Then he added as an afterthought, “And horny.”

Draco wrapped an arm around his lover’s waist as they walked. “You’re always horny.”

“Yeah, but this is different. My body feels like it’s on fire knowing that I can’t do much about it.” Harry explained. The blonde suddenly pulled Harry into an alcove behind a nearby tapestry.

“Mmmm.” Draco purred. “That bad, huh?” He pinned Harry’s smaller body against the cold, stone wall and pushed a knee between his legs.

“Draco, not-” He was interrupted by a passionate kiss from his husband. “Not. Here.” He finally managed to pant.

“Fine.” The blonde pouted. “But when we get back to our room, I’m ravishing you.”
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