|Men Can What!
Author: Solar Fox PM
After having a one night encounter of the sexual kind Harry finds himself pregnant. Only problem Harry thinks he has a wizardly STD. He eats a lot and has magical outbursts. A respronse to the *The Dursleys learn of MPREGs* by sevslittlemuffinmaker challeRated: Fiction M - English - Humor/Drama - Harry P. & Severus S. - Chapters: 2 - Words: 1,821 - Reviews: 7 - Favs: 11 - Follows: 31 - Published: 08-25-08 - id: 4499567
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He's staring at me again
Response to this challenge:
The Dursleys learn of MPREGs by sevslittlemuffinmaker
Harry gets pregnant by Severus, but doesn't know it at first. 2. Harry doesn't know what an MPREG is 3. Harry and Sev can either be together or not 4. Harry ends up going back to the Dursleys for the summer, while pregnant 5. Harry starts showing and getting a huge appetite and is worried he might have some strange wizard's disease or something 6. Harry writes to Ron, Remus and Hermione asking for answers 7. Ron is the one who figures it out. 8. Harry tells the Dursleys, they can either freak or get all lovey dovy but they can not hurt him or kick him out. 9 Harry has to stay for the whole summer, you come up with the reason why 10. Harry conceals his preg. from everyone but Ron, Hermione and Remus. (Snape can know, if you want) 11.Harry goes into labor in the middle of the night and Ron has to help him while the other boys freak and send for help. I know it's a lot. You don't have to follow it exactly but I would love it! I really wanna see this fic!!
He's staring at me again. Okay well technically it's more like glaring but I will just imagine that it's love I see in those onyx pools.
"Harry?" a voice says.
I blink and snap out of my daze.
"Hmm," I wonder what this person wants.
"Eat you little stalker," Ron says with a grin.
Ron sort of knew about my crush thing and he was okay with it even though he yelled at me and tried to beat some sense in me he came around and gave the whole "As long as you're happy I'm happy' speech. I knew Ron had liked me but what I feel for Ron is more like an 'I love you dearly not queerly thing'.
"Harry eat," he said again.
"Fine," I sighed.
Ron knows about what happened last night between me and the object of my affection (more like obsession) and I'm okay though sore. At least I used protection of both the wizard and muggle variety so no STDs for me.
Dumbledore stood and began to assign the House and Quiditch cups.
"Gryffindor and Slytherin had a tie but due to extenuating circumstances Gryffindor is awarded 100 points for the bravery shown to help a friend. So the house cup goes to Gryffindor."
"Could he have BS'd his way through that even more?" I asked.
Ron chuckled and nodded in agreement. Oh yeah I think I forgot to mention we are sort of outcasts from our house. Hermione found out I was gay and she turned the whole house against me. Ron stuck by me so right now we are sitting at the Slytherin table by Ron's soon-to-be-son. Speak of the hell hound Blaise walked up to us.
"Ronald my father told me to escort you home with me," he said.
Ron groaned. Josiah Zabini loved to be overprotective of my friend since Ron was a tad bit accident prone due to his height of 6 foot 7 inches. He was 6 foot 8 so Ron was happy. Blaise's mother had passed away over the summer and Zabini activated an old contract between the Zambini's and Weasley's. He chose Ron as his future spouse and gave Ron a weekly allowance of 500 galleons that will increase to 2000 galleons upon marriage. Ron, as a result, still dressed in his old robes that were too small and gave his family the money. Oh crap Blaise was still talking.
"Father told me to take you to buy new clothes before we go home. You will sit with me on the train and from there we will go straight to Medici's. Is that clear?" Blaise said.
Ron could only stare and I laughed. I was going to the Dursley's this summer and I couldn't wait to experience my torture. I yawned and got up to leave. Ron stood to follow me and we eventually made it to my new dwelling place. We climbed into bed together and Ron sighed as he snuggled closer to me.
"Harry do you regret what you did?"
I did not even need to ask what he was talking about. I smiled.
"No not at all. I was just happy that my wish came true. All I can hope for is that there will eventually be a repeat performance," I said with a giggle.
"Good night, Falcon" he said.
"Night, Hawk," I whispered.
We soon fell asleep in the arms of our protectors, each other.