Revelations

A/N: This chapter is dedicated to Wynja . This one is ALL for you! Harry got pregnant that night, it only took one time with that potion he took. There's no more compulsion on either end; the next time they're attracted to each other, it will be because they genuinely want each other. lol, um...so yah, this chapter is mostly fun. Please rate and review, everyone! They make me super-happy! Oh...and I've got 5 more chapters until I hit the ones I'm missing, so I'll be posting a chapter a day while I try to hunt down my hard-copy of them. If I can't find it, I'll be rewriting it...which will slow the posting down, so cross your fingers! - FA

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Harry woke up on Saturday, March twelfth, and ran straight for the bathroom. Ron, Ginny, and Hermione were waiting for him the Common Room when he reappeared an hour later. "Hey guys." He muttered a bit grumpily. "Remember when you guys asked me 'Did it work?' and I said I didn't know?"

Ginny touched Harry's arm lightly. "It's been a little over two months and this is the third morning you've been sick. Will you go see Madam Pomfrey now?"

Harry nodded and they all walked to the infirmary. Gin told them to talk to Madam Pomfrey while she went to find Draco. "He deserves to be here." She said simply and they all agreed.

Ten minutes later, Draco and Ginny reappeared and headed straight for the curtained-off bed. "She's going to run tests." Harry said immediately.

Draco walked over and tugged lightly on Harry's hair. "Is the baby going to call me Uncle, since I played a part in its conception?"

Harry laughed. "Sure, why not? And I'll call you Draco, and you'll call me Harry from now on. Alright?"

Ginny smiled when Draco agreed and sat in a chair beside Harry's bed. She moved to sit beside Harry on his bed. "Are you alright, Harry?" She touched his cheek gently. "You're like a brother to me, Harry, and I'm worried."

"I'm scares." Harry admitted. "I'm still being hunted by Voldemort." Ron and Draco winced. "Why am I being selfish to drag an innocent baby into the mess we call my life?"

Hermione smiled sadly. "Listen, Harry, we'll all help. I mean, Draco can't do much openly unless his dad gets captured or killed, but we're all here for you." She got nods from everyone. "We all played a role in making this baby, and we'll all be here for you."

Harry wiped tears from his face as Pomfrey bustled in, holding a chart. "Alright, Harry, I'll..."

She saw Draco Malfoy and stopped. Harry smiled. "He's a friend, so you can continue."

She nodded. "Right. Well, I need to put this under your tongue..." She held out a thermometer and Harry did as he was told.

Poppy waved her wand and a white square appeared above the bed. After a minute or so, it turned pink, and Poppy consulted her chart, saying aloud. "Yellow is the flu, green is blood loss, orange is the stomach virus, blue is a cold, red is a concussion, black is nerve damage, pink is..." The chart fell from her hands.

Draco picked it up, scanned it, and announced. "It's like we thought. Pregnant. Madam Pomfrey? Could you please fetch the Headmaster? And tell NO ONE else."

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Dumbledore sat in a chair next to Harry's hospital bed, smiling. "Pregnant, Harry? And who is the father?"

Every one of the students present blushed and Harry said. "I don't want to say. He doesn't know, and I don't want him to. I don't want anyone outside this room to know." He added. "Not the teachers, or the Order, or ANYONE"

"Of course, Harry. We will have to be very careful to hide this, though." Dumledore's eyes twinkled. "Glamours will be necessary. And we'll have to monitor you very carefully."

Harry nodded. "I know. Can I go now?" When the Headmaster nodded, he got up. He started to go, then turned and hugged the old man, saying softly. "Would it be alright for the baby to call you grandfather?"

Albus Dumbledore looked shocked, then nodded. "I would be honored, Harry. Especially since I've made so many mistakes where you're concerned."

"We all make mistakes." Harry replied. "I've realized that now. You had good intentions. That's what matters." He smiled and followed his friends out. "Bye, Albus."

He didn't look back, and therefore didn't see the tears streaming down the face of the old man who loved him like a son.

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A/N: Harry has forgiven Dumbledore in this fic. Why, you ask? Because I reread the thirty-seventh chapter of book five (while looking for something) in which Dumbledore explains why he's done what he has. And I think an older, wiser Harry would see what I did. Which is that Albus loves him so much, and that he let those feelings cloud his judgment. Someone who loves as deeply as Harry couldn't help but understand. Or that's how I see it, anyway. No, Harry hasn't gone of his rocker to trust Draco. Draco loves Ginny and he sees it, even if Ginny doesn't, so he has faith in the blonde. Next chapter will be...interesting, lol. So please rate and review so I can post more soon!!! - FA