Edits AN: Not much changed, I mostly just fixed the problem I pointed out in the second chapter.
AN: Ok, randomly had this idea and so I decided to make a story out of it... Please review and tell me what you think (no flames). Also, keeps deleting my puncuation marks at the end of quotes, sorry.
Entire Story Warnings: There will be Slash/Yaoi (at the moment HarryOC, but eventual HarrySnape) and male pregnancy!!! Don't like, don't read; that simple. I will almost deffinitely make it earn the M rating it will have.
Chapter Warning: Abuse and rape, yes in the first chapter, again, don't like, don't read! Also a very OOC (Out Of Character) Snape
Disclaimer: I figure I shouldn't have to say this more than once, I DON'T OWN HARRY POTTER!!! I earn no profit off this story, I'm just borrowing the characters and putting them through hell.
"Harold," the man said as he continued to kick The-Boy-Who-Lived-and-Defeated-You-Know-Who's side, "you realize this is all your fault right?" Harry knew this wasn't a question, but his focus was not on the man's words. "If you had just come back at the right time instead of staying out an hour more than what is allowed, we wouldn't be in this little predicament would we?" More kicking as he asked the question that wasn't a question.
Seeing his chance Harry begged, "Please, Michael, don't hurt it."
The man, Michael, sneered, though his husband on the floor never would have been able to see it through his swollen eye, and replied with disgust in his voice, "Aw, the silly wizard always has to protect someone. How sweet!" Now Michael stopped beating his pregnant husband on the floor and Harry breathed a sigh of relief foolishly thinking he was done for now. Instead, Michael straddled Harry's back and took a hand full of hair pulling him up to speak in his ear, "That child is an abomination, as is the first; men shouldn't have them and your magic fully defies the laws of nature." Sure, he hadn't insulted Harry in that sentence but he had insulted his unborn child and magic and he did it on purpose knowing that this worked better than direct insults when it came to hurting Harry.
"Please, Michael, stop this now before our child is hurt!" Harry begged. Trying to hold his eight months pregnant form from getting crushed on their living room floor was hard enough with Michael sitting on him, it became even harder when he had pulled up his hair. Michael just snorted and started to lick the outer shell of Harry's ear, before stopping and saying, "I may have created it, but I don't want it and accordingly lay no claim on it. You on the other hand, my dear husband, are mine to do what ever I want when ever I want with." He then bit the ear, not enough to make him bleed but enough to bruise.
"Yes," Harry screamed, terrified, "I am yours Michael, for now and forever, but please spare our child!" Harry screamed again as Michael bit deep into his outer ear, causing it to bleed this time.
"No, Harry, I don't think you do get it. So I guess I'll just have to... teach you again." Michael said as he unzipped his pants and Harry started to sob uncontrollably, reduced to a mumbling wreck as his husband of four years violated Harry, against his will, and did unknowable amounts of damage to their unborn child. In the meantime though, they did not notice the almost ghost-like raven that sat outside the window sill the whole time, take off.
The raven was not a ghost of any kind; she was a patronus, not only that but he was the patronus of one Severus Snape, the reason behind Harry's late arrival home.
------------------------roughly three hours before------------------------
Harry Potter walked into the Florish and Blotts in Diagon Alley to look through the books there in his two hours of freedom. As he looked at the titles in the potions section, looking for concealment potions, healing potions, or protection potions, he accidentally bumped into another man looking through the section. As he looked up to apologize, he realized that the man was none other than his potions Professor of four years ago. Shortly before Harry ended the war the two had become close due to the many extra lessons that Severus had to give Harry (Practical Potions, Occlumency, Legilimency, and extra D.A.D.A.) and they actually hadn't seen each other since roughly a month and a half ago for the third birthday party of his first child.
"Harry." Severus said slightly shocked, before wrapping the younger man in a friendly hug. Noticing how Harry tensed in the hug, he scooted back and asked, "How have you been?"
Harry smiled at his friend and replied, "Good, Aiden still won't stop bugging me about getting his new sibling even though this one's about eight months in. How about you? Any good news?"
Severus returned the smile and said, "Nothing much, but I would be honored to have tea with you Harry so we can talk. Can you? I know of a lovely place down the street." Severus had become more expressive after the end of the Dark Lord mostly because he no longer had to be a spy and people would no longer die if he didn't hide his emotions.
Harry quickly decided that important as those books may be, he had many books and they could definitely suffice for now, before nodding. Severus led him to a tea shop just around the corner where they sat down in a tiny booth, Harry only barely fitting in his state.
"So, Sev, what's been happening in the illustrious potions world lately?" Harry started off. They ended up talking like old friends and if it hadn't been for his answer to why he didn't write anyone ("Michael hates owls with a passion."), as to whether he knew the sex of the child yet ("No, Michael hates wizarding hospitals and I certainly can't go to a muggle one."), had he had any prenatal care ("Of course, Michael takes good care of me."), and the complete look of panic and terror that briefly crossed Harry's face when he looked at the time later, Severus never would have sent his patronus to follow Harry home and tell him what he was hiding.
Now Severus sat horrified as he listened to the raven tell him what he had recorded.
The undeniable sound of Harry falling out of the fireplace as he flooed home; some things never change.
The sound of small feet running toward him as he groaned getting up from the floor and the small sobs that seemed to come from the small feet.
"Daddy, make Michael stop yelling. He's scary."
Severus heard the child's sobs get softer, probably as Harry soothed his first child somehow. "What happened, Little One, did he hit you?"
"N-no, I made my bear come to me for nap time."
"Aiden, I need you to go to your room and not come out no matter what, ok?"
"No, Daddy, I won't let him hurt you!"
"Aiden, please do this for me." even through the recorded sounds Severus could tell this was an order.
The sound of crying faded as little feet got further away along with the sound of someone sitting on a sofa with a deep sigh.
The sound of adult footsteps coming closer and stopping suddenly.
"Harold, glad to see you finally decided to return." presumably Michael, Severus had never actually talked to him, as he'd missed his own baby shower, not that he talked to Severus at his wedding to Harry or Aiden's and Harry's birthday parties (only two days apart, July 29 and July 31.
"Mike, I sorry, I ran into someone and I couldn't leave with out making them suspicious." an obviously scared Harry responded.
A slap rang out, "Harold, what have I told you about calling me Mike?"
Harry's small voice replied, "Never, unless you call me Harry first."
"Right, now on to your punishment for staying out for more than your allotted time." This time a dull punch was heard, before one of them fell to the carpet below, followed by the beginning of dull kicks.
"No," Aiden's voice rang out, "stop hurting Daddy, Michael!"
Harry responded desperately, "Aiden, please! Go to your room!"
The little feet ran off and frantic searching was heard in the little boy's room.
"Harold," Michael said, as soon as Aiden left, "you realize this is all your fault right?" The kicking continued as Michael said, "If you had just come back at the right time instead of staying out an hour more than what is allowed, we wouldn't be in this little predicament would we?"
Harry begged, "Please, Michael, don't hurt it!"
Michael replied with disgust in his voice, "Aw, the silly wizard always has to protect someone. How sweet!" The beatings stopped and a sigh of relief was heard before as scream and, "That child is an abomination, as is the first; men shouldn't have them and your magic fully defies the laws of nature."
"Please, Michael, stop this now before our child is hurt!" Harry begged obviously exhausted.
Michael just snorted and eventually replied, "I may have created it, but I don't want it and accordingly lay no claim on it. You on the other hand, my dear husband, are mine to do what ever I want when ever I want with."
A moment later, "Yes," Harry screamed, terrified, "I am yours Michael, for now and forever, but please spare our child!" Harry screamed again.
"No, Harry, I don't think you do get it. So I guess I'll just have to... teach you again." A zipper was heard as Harry started sobbing uncontrollably.
Michael's grunts and Harry's sobs and screams actually made Severus sick to his stomach and he had to run to the bathroom before he dirtied his rug. He pulled his head out of the toilet just in time to hear Michael come and Harry collapse, probably unconscious since the sobbing stopped.
The patronus closed it's beak and promptly disappeared as Severus emptied the rest of his stomach into the toilet.
He raised his head out of the bowl this time to hear calls of his name coming from his room, sounding oddly just like the small child he had just heard.
Yeah a cliffhanger. Why you ask? Can't you tell I'm evil yet?
This chapter posted 8-16-07.
This chapter was edited 8-22-07.