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ABCs of the Wizarding World	By : AnonymousTigress Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 5031 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Author’s Note: Another fic where Dobby and Severus are not dead. I cannot tell you how upset I was when I read the books and came across the part where they killed them. Almost upset me as much as Dumbledore’s death. I also won’t spoil the surprise and tell you who else I “unkilled” for this chapter. This is a MPreg chapter and if the word Hormones is not enough warning for you…well…sorry. J
H is for Hormones

Draco wasn’t sure what had upset his husband of tenth months. He had returned home to find their house elf Dobby twisting his ears and looking near in tears. He had wailed that Master Harry was hauled up in his room, all upset over something. Draco had immediately bounded up the stairs to check on him. Unfortunately, he hadn’t been able to console his husband or even get him to open up about what had happened.
In fact, Harry had snapped his wand out of nowhere and forcibly thrown him from the room. Draco groaned as he slid down on the wall. That would definitely be leaving a bruise. He would have to ask his godfather for a bruise cream later. Halfway to standing up, Draco froze with his hand perched on the hallway. He slowly closed his eyes as he stood the rest of the way up.
Harry had gone to visit Severus and his lover. Draco had wanted to go with him, but Harry had assured him he would be fine.
“Please tell me I’m wrong,” Draco murmured.
He started for the stairs, pulling at his hair as he went.
“Please tell me I’m wrong,” Draco growled.
He descended the stairs at a fast rate. His calm fury was almost a full-on rage now.
“Merlin help that man if I’m not wrong,” Draco snapped out to no one in particular.
He snatched up a scoopful of floo powder and threw it in, yelling his godfather’s location. As he disappeared into the floo, Dobby peeked around the couch. He wondered if Master Harry would be further upset by Master Draco storming out like that. Then again he had been upset since an hour ago of coming home.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the floo, Draco came flying out of the fireplace. He was lucky he didn’t slam his head against something. Given the late hour, Draco knew where he would find his godfather. Sure enough, the man was sitting in his library with his lover. His lover was out cold on the couch while Severus was reading a potions journal in his favorite armchair.
Draco knew Severus’ lover was exhausted. After all, his team had just come back from a week long mission. Severus glanced up from his journal when he heard his godson come in.
“Good evening, Draco. To what do I owe this late visit?” Severus asked.
“What did you do?” Draco demanded.
Severus frowned at him over his journal. He closed it and placed it next to his drink on the end table.
“You will have to be more specific than that,” Severus told him.
Draco’s hand snapped down to his side, his wand sliding out of its holster. He didn’t raise it from his side, but he knew he had his godfather’s full attention.
“What. did you do. to my husband?” Draco demanded, just barely holding back his fury.
Severus stood up slowly to his full height. His lover had only rolled in a few minutes ago. He could only hope Draco didn’t wake him as he was quite exhausted.
“Potter came by earlier. I told him if the potions haven’t worked by now, then they won’t work. I don’t know what either of you were thinking wanting to have a child. Potter is undernourished as it is and unfit to care for a child, let alone carry a child,” Severus told him.
Draco’s bottom jaw threatened to unhinge. His godfather knew of Harry’s past; knew Harry wanted to have a family more than anything else. This time, Draco’s wand snapped up before his godfather could draw his. He held his hands up like a muggle person in a bank robbery. He surprised his godfather by not casting a spell on him, but on his lover.
It was a small stinging hex to his thigh that had him shooting up so fast that Draco was surprised he didn’t get whiplash. The wizard blinked while rubbing at his thigh. He looked at the scene in front of him before sighing and swinging his legs around.
“What has he done now, Draco?” the man asked, rubbing a tired hand over his face.
Severus glared at him.
“What makes you think I have done anything?” Severus scowled.
His lover cracked a smile at him. “Because it is you, Sev.”
Severus burned a hole into the side of his head as he turned his gaze back to the blonde wizard. Draco nodded to him before shifting his gaze to his unapologetic godfather.
“Harry told me he was going to visit you this evening on his way home from Hogwarts. Judging by how upset he is right now, I can only guess your mouth opened and that filth came out before he had a chance to tell you why he was here,” Draco sneered.
Severus’ lover glanced from one wizard to the other.
“To tell him…what?” he asked, slowly standing to his feet.
Draco turned his lethal glare to the lover, but softened it into a smile.
“Harry’s expecting. He’s two months along. He went to Hogwarts to visit Madame Pomfrey and to tell Minerva the great news. I told him to wait for me before coming to see Severus, but he insisted he would be fine,” Draco said, returning his heated glare to the other wizard.
“He was coming to ask Severus for some nutrient and prenatal potions. He wanted to express his gratitude for Severus brewing the potions for us. But apparently, Severus thought it wise to shoot his mouth off before Harry could tell him.”
Suddenly, he pocketed his wand and straightened up with a gigantic grin on his face.
“Have a pleasant evening, Severus.”
He spun around and headed out of the library. He was just exiting the library when the explosion came.
“WHAT THE HELL DID YOU SAY TO MY GODSON?!”

/……/

Harry was lightly dozing in their bed when Draco slid into bed behind him. He slipped his arms around his waist so his hands touched his slightly swollen stomach. He wasn’t showing much yet, but they both knew he would soon. He kissed the back of his husband’s neck, smiling when he heard him hum.
“I’m sorry I threw you out, Dray. Are you okay?” Harry mumbled.
Draco chuckled.
“I should be asking you that, babe. I’ll be fine. And you’ll be happy to know I went straight over to Spinner’s End,” Draco said, peppering kisses across his lover’s shoulders.
Harry smiled. “Did you tell Severus?”
Draco gently nibbled on a piece of skin while mumbling. Harry pushed back against him and he was forced to pull off. Harry rolled onto his back with a big frown on his face.
“What did you say?” Harry asked.
Draco smirked.
“I told Severus…and Sirius. Your godfather was giving mine a good chewing out when I left. I’m betting he’ll be sleeping on the couch for a while,” Draco told him.
Harry chuckled. Despite it being Snape’s house, Harry could see Sirius laying the law down and forcing his lover out of his own bed. He moaned when Draco started rubbing circles over his stomach. He couldn’t believe how easily upset he had gotten when Snape had snapped those words at him. Hell, he barely had time to turn away from the Potions Master when tears had started streaming down his face.
Harry’s breath stuttered when the hand on his stomach drifted up to his chest. It located a nipple where the back of knuckles gently rubbed against the pebble. He whimpered as his husband nuzzled his face and neck. The hand turned over and fingers pinched the nipple, causing his member to throb.
“These are so sensitive now, aren’t they, love? I know they were sensitive before but now one little touch.” Pinch. Groan. “Or lick.”
Draco’s head ducked down and his tongue darted out to give the pebble a quick lick. Harry arched his back with a loud groan. Draco chuckled as he carefully rolled on top of his lover without putting too much weight on him. One of his hands slipped down between Harry’s legs to grasp the throbbing length. Harry gasped as his hips bucked up into the hand. Draco grinned down at him like a cat that caught the canary.
“One little touch has you already ready to burst, but don’t worry. I’ll take care of you.”
Harry was just coherent enough to know that last statement never boded well for him. When he felt a familiar tingling on his cock, Harry’s head fell back with a flop. He despised that spell. It stopped him from being about to release until Draco released the spell. His frustration was wiped off the bed when Draco leaned down and covered his nipple with his mouth.
His mouth was hot and wet and it just felt so good where it was. His tongue lapped over the small pebble
“Fuck, Dray!”
He could feel his length throbbing hot red between them. Draco’s hard cock was pressing against him as he gently nipped on the piece of skin. Harry started when he felt a wand tap against his chest. In a second, he knew exactly what spell his twisted husband had cast. Harry let out a silent scream as Draco started sucking on his nipple.
This particular spell was tricky and evil. Where his husband found it, he would never know. It gave him the sensation of feeling like he was lactating from his nipple and it gave him unbelievable pleasure. His lover actually was drinking down something, but he couldn’t be sure what it was. His hands shot up to his lover’s hair, not to pull him away but closer. His whole body throbbed with waves of pleasure as his dragon “drank” from him.
“Fuck. Merlin, you’re such a pervert, Dray,” Harry moaned.
Draco paused in his suckling to lick a few times while speaking.
“It takes one to know one, love. You get off on this. Admit it.”
Harry squeezed his eyes shut while shaking his head. The few times Draco had done this and Harry had yet to admit to it; at least, not out loud. He blamed it on the hormones.
H is for Hormones
A/N: Not sure WHERE this idea came from. Think maybe I read it in another fic somewhere. I do remember watching an episode one time on television on weirdest or craziest things people do. And there was this guy who's wife filled bottles with her breast milk and he drank it. *shivers* Still gives me the heebie jeebies. It's okay, though, with Draco and Harry. They're a different story.
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