Eternal Love

Summary: It took him thirteen years. Now Voldemort has found his lover, but what would you do if your lover is just an empty shell? What will wake him up?

Sequel to Love conquers everything.

Pairing/s: VoldemortHarry, DracoPadma, NevilleLuna and the others who are already married.

Warnings: Yaoi, blood and violence.

Disclaimers: Still don't own Harry Potter.

Thanks for all the reviews, and many of you guys already knew what was happening to Harry! Well, read and enjoy anyway.

Warnings for this chapter: Nothing much.

Chapter Nine

Two months later

Securus was up early and had gone to the library since he had nothing to do. He suspected his fathers were still asleep, as both enjoyed that very much. He could not help but smile as he thought of them. For two months his life had been heaven. He had seen Voldemort act much more like himself with Harry back at his side, and he learned where had gotten his stubbornness and defiance from. Harry was a very interesting character to know, and Securus was happy he finally had the chance learning to know his other father. Harry could be a bubbling energy-ball only to be a moody devil in the next. Voldemort had learned all moods by heart and knew exactly how Harry was feeling at any moment of the day. He had seen Lucius and Draco smile and laugh more than ever, and even Severus moving his lips upwards from time to time. Everyone of the Death Eaters was happy to have their Prince back with their lord.

He suddenly heard a crash in the hall and flew up from the couch. Securus ran out of the library, wand in his hand but he stopped in the hall in shock.

Harry was clutching at a table; a vase had been the reason for the noise. The man looked ill, and held a hand tightly against his mouth.

"Dad?" Securus asked worriedly as he hurried towards the man.

Harry's body convulsed and the teen conjured a large and deep bowl. The man threw up and sank to his knees, shaking. He coughed up bile and the raven-haired teen kneeled by him. Once Harry was done, Securus cleaned the bowl with a swipe of his wand and then turned to watch his father.

"Are you alright?" he asked.

Harry shook his head.

"Are you hurt in any way?"

"Everything's so dizzy," Harry mumbled. His body began to sway, and before Securus knew it his father passed out.

Tessa checked Harry thoroughly but could not find any reason for what had happened earlier. Harry looked up at her and she shook her head.

"I don't know," she said to him. "But I suggest you don't do anything drastic today. Just relax."

The man frowned but nodded. She left the room and let the anxious lover and son come in.

"She didn't know?" Voldemort asked and sat down. Harry shook his head and fingered on the blanket. "I'm sure it's nothing."

Securus watched his father worriedly and suddenly Harry rushed up. He ran to the bathroom and they could hear him throw up again. The Dark Lord moved after the emerald-eyed man quickly.

Three days had passed by and if anything Harry just got sicker. He could hardly eat, and was not able to sleep well. Securus watched his father as he slept on the couch, a comforter drawn over his lean body. There were dark rings underneath his eyes and now he was only sleeping thanks to a Dreamless potion. Voldemort was sitting in the armchair next to the couch and watched Harry's face closely.

"Father?" Securus finally asked.

"Yes?"

"Is dad going to be alright?" Now when Securus had learned to know the real Harry, he could not picture the man away from his life again.

"I don't know," Voldemort said quietly. "I don't know."

Harry gasped as Voldemort entered him. His body was tired and sluggish, so he could not do much more than lying and let his lover take him. Not that he complained over that.

"Tom," he moaned.

"Am I hurting you?" Voldemort's panting voice came into his ear. Harry whimpered and shook his head. He spread his legs wider and lifted his hips up slightly. The Dark Lord stroke the bony hips gently and slowed down his vicious thrusts into a long pace that made Harry's eyes roll back in his head.

Soon he felt the tightening in his groin and came with a cry. Voldemort followed only moments after, filling the younger man with his seed. The Dark Lord carefully slipped out and Harry slumped tiredly back against the bed.

"Tired?" Voldemort asked, nuzzling his lover's neck. The raven-haired man nodded drowsily. "Go to sleep then."

Harry snuggled up to his lover and did just that.

Bellatrix massaged Harry's shoulders gently while Voldemort was in a meeting. She should really have been in the meeting as well but had opted to stay with the Prince for a while. Harry appreciated that very much. He shut his eyes and let one hand rest on his upset stomach. He had puked three times that morning and fainted two times. The woman stopped massaging after a while and gently guided him down to a lying position on the divan he had been sitting on.

"Go to sleep for a little while," she said. "Should I call Tessa so she can take another look at you?"

"Maybe," Harry replied. "I don't feel so good."

"I'll call her," the woman said and rose up. "I'll be back in a minute."

While she was gone, Harry closed his eyes and tried to relax.

A gentle probing on his stomach woke him up. Tessa looked at him apologetically and said:

"Just making a check. Are you throwing up and fainting much still?"

"Yes," he replied. "Too much."

She frowned and sat down in an armchair for a while. Harry got up as he was thirsty but that proved to be a bad decision. Luckily Bellatrix saw as his eyes rolled back and caught him before he had fallen down onto the floor.

"Let's get him into bed," Tessa said. "I have the nagging feeling I should know, I just can't figure it out."

Together they levitated him to the bedroom and lowered him down onto the bed. As they did, his shirt slid upwards and showed his faint scar on his belly. Tessa's eyes widened. She covered her mouth in shock. Harry, who had woken up, looked at her worriedly.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"Wait here!" she said urgently. "I think I know what's going on! I'll be back soon!"

She ran out of the room and Bellatrix and Harry looked at each other, both confused.

Tessa ran up the stairs with a bunch of parchments in her hands. She closed the bedroom door behind her and began reading. Bellatrix and the raven-haired man watched her.

She nodded absently to herself and went over to the man. She lifted his shirt and began probing on his belly again.

"Tessa?" Harry asked.

She did not answer. She pressed her palms down and frowned. She ran the hands over the stomach and went back to her papers. Bellatrix looked at the healer as if she was crazy.

"Got it," Tessa mumbled. "I never thought it could happen to you, my Prince, that's why it never crossed my mind."

"What did never cross your mind?" Harry asked, worried.

She looked at him and smiled.

"My lord?"

Voldemort looked up at Bellatrix and nodded, showing her she could continue.

"Tessa has something she needs to tell," the woman said. "She knows what's wrong with the Prince."

Voldemort rose up immediately, leaving his Death Eaters to follow Bellatrix. They came up to the bedroom and entered. Harry was sleeping and Tessa turned around. Securus suddenly stuck his head in and said:

"I heard what Bella said. Can I hear it?"

"It will affect you too, so come in," Tessa said. Securus did so and closed the door before standing by his father. Voldemort put an arm around his son. "My lord, you remember when the Prince was pregnant with Securus?"

"Everything bad that could happen did happen?" Voldemort said. "Yes, I remember that quite well."

"After one of his collapses, his ability to carry another child was gone according to my readings," Tessa said. "Only if… well, if he wasn't doing anything sexual for a number of years, it could heal and he could carry children again."

"And?" Voldemort said, his eyes widening.

"He's still our very own special Prince," the healer said, smiling. "He's two months pregnant, my lord."

Voldemort gaped.

"How?" he managed weakly.

"He was not in contact with anyone in a sexual manner for fourteen years, my lord," Tessa said. "He simply healed. He got pregnant after his first sexual contact with you after the battle two months ago and it is very normal to get pregnant with your first sexual contact after your abilities have healed. The fainting and puking are essential. They begin when he's been pregnant for two months and end a week or two later. Then he will regain his strength and will feel fine. He will be emotionally vulnerable though, but you have already gone through that once."

Voldemort nodded, sitting down on the edge of the bed. One hand found Harry's right foot and stroke it slowly. Harry shifted but did not wake.

"He's very tired all the time now but he will be better soon," Tessa said. "He will not need to have you around him all day long but he needs a lot of contact with other people."

"How did you come to think about it?" Voldemort said.

"His scar from Securus' birth," the healer said. "When I saw it, I connected it with the fainting and puking. I read up a bit about these kinds of things."

"He's pregnant," the Dark Lord repeated, looking at his lover. "Will this be dangerous for him?"

"It also stood the more dangerous the first birth was, the safer the second will be," Tessa said. "And since all hell happened during his first pregnancy, I can say rather surely that the Prince will have a much better time now."

Securus looked at his fathers. Tessa smiled a bit and then moved out of the room along with Bellatrix that had stood quietly all the while they had been talking. Voldemort moved upwards so he could circle his arms around Harry. The emerald-eyed man moved and slowly opened his eyes. The Dark Lord laid a hand against the flat stomach and said:

"Do you know, love?"

"U-hu," Harry said, nodding sleepily. "Typical me." Securus chuckled at that. Voldemort raised an eybrow.

"You can say that," Voldemort finally concluded.

Tbc…

Chapter nine done!

Chapter ten: Following Harry's pregnancy and birth of their second child. Might take me a while to post it, and it will be the last chapter. Look forward to it though. Lots and lots of cuddling, hot scenes between not only Harry and Voldemort I think and more.

Until later,

Ja,

Tiro