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It's been a year, long time no see, huh. I've been going through some pretty bad things this past year and I'm not perfectly fine yet either but I hope writing will help me get better and get me something else to focus on, this is a very short chapter but it got me started so it will have to do for now, I hope to write more soon. And thank you so much Dragon Fairies for helping with the beta situation! You did a great job!

Summary: Harry becomes pregnant, the father of the baby is far from who he would have wanted to be. Draco loves Harry, Harry loves Ron, even when Draco does all he can to help Harry during the pregnancy Harry still only have eyes for his best friend

Pairings:DM/HP mentions of HP/RW and NL/MF

Warnings: SLASH, MPREG, OOCness and bad language

Not you're cup? Well bugger of then!


This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by J K Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoat Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.

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Please keep in mind that English is not my first language!

It Wasn't Supposed To Be Like This

Chapter 15: Shocks, dread and confrontations

Harry paced near the door of the Entrace Hall, he was waiting for his godfather, Sirius, to arrive. Sirius had finally understood that his pregnancy was real, not just horrid rumors, and had decided that he needed to "talk" to Harry about the whole ordeal. Harry was nervous, he knew Sirius was mad at him for the pregnacy and he also knew that a mad Sirius, was an irrational Sirius.

The soles of his shoes gave a squeaking sound every time he took a step. Squeak, squeak, squeak one way, squeak, squeak, squeak back, and soon he added the noise of the fingers of his left hand tapping against the back of his right. Within minutes he was a walking orchestra, squeak tap, tap squeak sigh squeak tap, tap squeak, so when Sirius loudly cleared his throat behind him, Harry almost jumped out of his skin in surprise.

"Hello Harry."

"Eh Hi Sirius, it's good to see you." Harrys palmes were sweaty, it felt like his knees were shaking, and he could feel a blush rising on his face. Sirius kept looking at him, and Harry felt more and more uncomfortable just standing there, not knowing what to say, or what would make Sirius start his ranting.

Sirius sighed, and started walking down the corridor towards the room Dumbledore had said they could talk in. The headmaster knew of Sirius's temper and did not want to risk anything, or anyone. Their steps echoed against the stonewalls as they walked though the dim corridors to the room where they would have, what Harry had dubbed, 'the Talk of Doom'.

When they entered the empty classroom Harry felt a sense of dread, this was not the only rant he would have to hear in the near future. Remus and his lover Bill Weasley would be back from Egypt soon, and then he would get another reprimand about his childish and irresponsible behavior.

"Harry, I don't know what to say about all this. I never thought I would even have this dicussion with you!" Sirius started to pace the with of the room, while Harry sat down in one of the benches, one could never know how long Sirius ranting would take. Someone had been writing on the desk and he could read the almost, but not quite, erased notes, on them were lots of hearts and stars made him think it was probably a girl that wrote the notes.

"Sure I guess I was prepared if you knocked up your girlfriend." Always subtle, in every sense of the word, Sirius continued on and on about having expected Harry to have a nice girlfriend. Harry was almost asleep when he noticed that Sirius was standing right in front of him. "But do you know what the best thing is?" Sirius had a giddy and excited expression on his face and was rubbing his hands together, Harry almost expected him to start laughing, like in a bad horror movie, the 'muwhahaha' kind of laugh.

"No Sirius, what's the best thing?" Harry couldn't help but feel bile rising in his throat. What if Sirius didn't want to see him again, or what if he was planning to take the baby from Draco and Harry, he could say any of those things or something worse, something even more horrific. The fear pooling in Harry's stomach as he thought of all the possibilties of what Sirius could see as the best thing about the whole situatuion.

"Now that you are gay, and the mother in this situation, there is a unlucky young man out there that I can threaten, punch, and even hang by his intestines in the Whomping Willow, whenever I think he's done something bad toward you. I couldn't do that if you had a girlfriend, now could I?" Harry was shocked, he had been fully prepared to deal with Sirius' bad temper and have a screaming match about protection and acting responsible and mature. Sirius being giddy about the situation, on the other hand, had not been on his list of possibilities.

All he could do was look up at Sirius with a dumb expression on his face. "And by the way, remind me that I need to put the guy through serious pain for knocking you up, for not supporting you, and well other things that I don't remember right now. I just know I had other really good reasons for making him suffer for, at least, a century or so." Sirius had a dreamy look, as if he was picturing different ways to torture Harry's boyfriend before his mind's eye.

"I don't understand, what are you talking about?" Harry couldn't quite grasp what Sirius was going on about; Their talk was supposed to rise into a screaming match and Sirius was supposed to be mad at him. "Are you serious?"

The look on Sirius face asked Harry if he was deaf, or maybe even stupid. "Now that you don't have a girlfriend, but a boyfriend instead, I can hurt him if he ever hurts you!"

"But..." Harry didn't really know what to say, he was too stunned by what his godfather had said.

"Who is the father anyway? I have to talk with him." Sirius walked over too the door and opened it. Harry, who was still very stunned, just stayed in his seat until Sirius started talking again, making all the blood drain from the younger man's face. "Come on let's go find him so you can inturduce us!" Harry felt like he had swallowed a stone, a Hagrid sized stone at that, Sirius wanted Harry to introduce him to Malfoy. It was days like these, that he wondered why he even bothered getting out of bed at all.


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