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Adult ++
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21
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27,955
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73
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part 16
~*~
Harry and Snape did eventually make their way down to the dining room that night to see Bill and Charlie. When they entered the room the two were sitting at the table conversing with Ron, Hermione, and Sirius.
Charlie looked up to great the pair as the door swung shut, “Oi, Harry, looking a bit round lately. Are you alright?”
This caused Bill to look up from his conversation with Hermione about his travels. He didn’t say anything though, deciding it better to wait for Harry’s reply.
The youth and Snape took seats across from Charlie and Bill before Harry spoke, “Hi, it‘s good to see you too!”
“I didn‘t mean it that way, Harry,” Charlie protested, thinking that Harry might have gotten a bit offended by his comment.
Harry waved him off, “I know, and I‘m fine. I‘m pregnant actually.”
“Pregnant!” Bill exclaimed, nearly choking on the biscuit he was eating.
“Yup, into my second trimester. Where‘s Remus?”
“Does Mum know?” Bill asked taking a drink of water.
“Remus is in the kitchen making dinner,” Sirius butted in before his godson could reply to Bill’s question.
Harry stood, “Nope, not yet. I think I‘m going to go help Remus.”
Before Harry could make take his leave, the elder Weasley raised his voice, “Hold it right there!”
Harry turned to face Bill, “What?”
“What do you mean you haven‘t told Mum?”
“Well I‘ve been kinda busy and haven‘t had the time to talk to her and I hardly believe sending her an owl reading, ‘Oh, Molly, I just wanted to write and tell you that I’m pregnant and Snape is the father. Thought that you should know. -harry’ is a good idea.”
At this Charlie spewed the tea he was drinking over the table, his eyes wide and his face turning a bright shade of Weasley red. Sirius, Ron, and Hermione were laughing at him.
After recovering from his shock, Charlie rose from his seat. “Just to be clear, WHO exactly did you say is the father of your child?”
“I am,” said Snape looking up from his seat to the eldest red-head.
“Ohhh, Mum‘s going to kill you,” sung Bill.
“Why in Merlin‘s balls, Harry did you choose Snape to be the father?”
Harry blushed, “Well I didn‘t exactly choose to be a mother.”
“OK, then, WHY did you fuck Snape?” clarified Charlie.
Harry stammered, looking at the Slytherin, then back up to Charlie, “Well… umm… I couldn‘t resist having his hard cock up my arse?”
Snape turned to look at Harry, a slight blush upon his normally pale cheeks. Harry smiled back and made a quick exit into the kitchen to help Remus.
“Hello, Harry,” Remus greeted him.
“Hey Rem, need some help?” Asked the youth as he made his way over toward the kitchen counter which was laid out with many different ingredients.
The werewolf smiled, a warm and thoughtful smile that Harry couldn’t help but return, “Sure, I‘d love some help.”
Harry helped Remus for a while in silence, stirring together ingredients and watching things simmer on the stove, making sure that none boiled over.
After a while, Remus broke the silence, “So, Harry. How have you been?”
“I‘ve been good,” he answered as he continued to stir a pan of boiling veggies.
“Happy to hear that, How are things with you and Severus?”
Harry stopped stirring and turned to lean against a nearby counter, “Things are getting better. He really seems to want to be part of the baby‘s life.”
Remus nodded, “Do you want that Harry?”
The Gryffindor thought about that for a moment, pondering what life would be like if Severus stayed with him after the baby was born.
“I do, Remus. I think it would be nice to have him around and be a part of our life.”
“That does sound nice, but are you sure that he really wants you and not just the baby?”
“Honestly, I don‘t know. I‘m not going to try to push my luck, if he wants only to be part of the baby‘s life then so be it. I‘m not going to force him into anything. I just want my child to be happy, Remus.”
Remus nodded again in understanding. This young man standing before him has defiantly grown and matured into the kind of man that James would have wanted him to be, Remus thought to himself.
“I‘m glad that you think that, Harry. Forcing him into something would be entirely wrong of you. James would be proud of you, ya know.”
Harry smiled and went back to stirring the veggies.
“I sometimes wonder,” he mused.
“Wonder about what, Harry?”
There was a pause.
“I wonder about what Mum and Dad would think of me if they were alive and knew that I‘ve gone and let Snape get me pregnant, and I‘m not even out of school yet,” he sighed.
Remus walked over to him and placed a hand on his shoulder, causing Harry to turn around to look him in the face, “They would love you and be proud of you for making some of the hardest decisions in the world.”
Harry smiled.
~*~
Back in the dining room after Harry had left, the conversation turned on Snape. Ron was pale and Hermione left speechless by Harry‘s last remark.
“He was joking, right?” asked Bill as he took his seat back up.
Snape smirked, “I haven‘t the slightest idea.”
“You mean, you don‘t know if he liked it?” Charlie vocalized.
“Oh, I‘m sure he liked it, though our personal lives are none of your business.”
“What do you mean none of our business, incase you don‘t realize, you‘re the one who left Harry Potter pregnant!” Bill said, becoming enraged.
“Yes I did, though I meant nothing to come of it.”
“Nothing to come of it.”
“Indeed, it was only meant to be a one time thing. I didn‘t intend on getting him pregnant,” The elder clarified.
“Ok, so let me get this straight,” Charlie said, “You slept with him once and managed to nock him up?”
“Well, Mr. Weasley, I might elucidate that there was no sleeping involved.”
“So you fucked him and left,” Bill said.
“somewhat, though I wasn‘t the one to leave,” Snape suggested before getting up from his seat at the table and leaving. He had better things to do than sit around elucidating his personal life and his sexual endeavors.
~*~
AN: I hope that you all went back and reread the Author Note chapter. I updated it and whenever I have something new and long to tell you about, I'll be sure to post it there. Anyway, I am inticapating your reviews, and hope that you liked this part of my story. I'll try to update soon! MUCH LOVE-MS.
Harry and Snape did eventually make their way down to the dining room that night to see Bill and Charlie. When they entered the room the two were sitting at the table conversing with Ron, Hermione, and Sirius.
Charlie looked up to great the pair as the door swung shut, “Oi, Harry, looking a bit round lately. Are you alright?”
This caused Bill to look up from his conversation with Hermione about his travels. He didn’t say anything though, deciding it better to wait for Harry’s reply.
The youth and Snape took seats across from Charlie and Bill before Harry spoke, “Hi, it‘s good to see you too!”
“I didn‘t mean it that way, Harry,” Charlie protested, thinking that Harry might have gotten a bit offended by his comment.
Harry waved him off, “I know, and I‘m fine. I‘m pregnant actually.”
“Pregnant!” Bill exclaimed, nearly choking on the biscuit he was eating.
“Yup, into my second trimester. Where‘s Remus?”
“Does Mum know?” Bill asked taking a drink of water.
“Remus is in the kitchen making dinner,” Sirius butted in before his godson could reply to Bill’s question.
Harry stood, “Nope, not yet. I think I‘m going to go help Remus.”
Before Harry could make take his leave, the elder Weasley raised his voice, “Hold it right there!”
Harry turned to face Bill, “What?”
“What do you mean you haven‘t told Mum?”
“Well I‘ve been kinda busy and haven‘t had the time to talk to her and I hardly believe sending her an owl reading, ‘Oh, Molly, I just wanted to write and tell you that I’m pregnant and Snape is the father. Thought that you should know. -harry’ is a good idea.”
At this Charlie spewed the tea he was drinking over the table, his eyes wide and his face turning a bright shade of Weasley red. Sirius, Ron, and Hermione were laughing at him.
After recovering from his shock, Charlie rose from his seat. “Just to be clear, WHO exactly did you say is the father of your child?”
“I am,” said Snape looking up from his seat to the eldest red-head.
“Ohhh, Mum‘s going to kill you,” sung Bill.
“Why in Merlin‘s balls, Harry did you choose Snape to be the father?”
Harry blushed, “Well I didn‘t exactly choose to be a mother.”
“OK, then, WHY did you fuck Snape?” clarified Charlie.
Harry stammered, looking at the Slytherin, then back up to Charlie, “Well… umm… I couldn‘t resist having his hard cock up my arse?”
Snape turned to look at Harry, a slight blush upon his normally pale cheeks. Harry smiled back and made a quick exit into the kitchen to help Remus.
“Hello, Harry,” Remus greeted him.
“Hey Rem, need some help?” Asked the youth as he made his way over toward the kitchen counter which was laid out with many different ingredients.
The werewolf smiled, a warm and thoughtful smile that Harry couldn’t help but return, “Sure, I‘d love some help.”
Harry helped Remus for a while in silence, stirring together ingredients and watching things simmer on the stove, making sure that none boiled over.
After a while, Remus broke the silence, “So, Harry. How have you been?”
“I‘ve been good,” he answered as he continued to stir a pan of boiling veggies.
“Happy to hear that, How are things with you and Severus?”
Harry stopped stirring and turned to lean against a nearby counter, “Things are getting better. He really seems to want to be part of the baby‘s life.”
Remus nodded, “Do you want that Harry?”
The Gryffindor thought about that for a moment, pondering what life would be like if Severus stayed with him after the baby was born.
“I do, Remus. I think it would be nice to have him around and be a part of our life.”
“That does sound nice, but are you sure that he really wants you and not just the baby?”
“Honestly, I don‘t know. I‘m not going to try to push my luck, if he wants only to be part of the baby‘s life then so be it. I‘m not going to force him into anything. I just want my child to be happy, Remus.”
Remus nodded again in understanding. This young man standing before him has defiantly grown and matured into the kind of man that James would have wanted him to be, Remus thought to himself.
“I‘m glad that you think that, Harry. Forcing him into something would be entirely wrong of you. James would be proud of you, ya know.”
Harry smiled and went back to stirring the veggies.
“I sometimes wonder,” he mused.
“Wonder about what, Harry?”
There was a pause.
“I wonder about what Mum and Dad would think of me if they were alive and knew that I‘ve gone and let Snape get me pregnant, and I‘m not even out of school yet,” he sighed.
Remus walked over to him and placed a hand on his shoulder, causing Harry to turn around to look him in the face, “They would love you and be proud of you for making some of the hardest decisions in the world.”
Harry smiled.
~*~
Back in the dining room after Harry had left, the conversation turned on Snape. Ron was pale and Hermione left speechless by Harry‘s last remark.
“He was joking, right?” asked Bill as he took his seat back up.
Snape smirked, “I haven‘t the slightest idea.”
“You mean, you don‘t know if he liked it?” Charlie vocalized.
“Oh, I‘m sure he liked it, though our personal lives are none of your business.”
“What do you mean none of our business, incase you don‘t realize, you‘re the one who left Harry Potter pregnant!” Bill said, becoming enraged.
“Yes I did, though I meant nothing to come of it.”
“Nothing to come of it.”
“Indeed, it was only meant to be a one time thing. I didn‘t intend on getting him pregnant,” The elder clarified.
“Ok, so let me get this straight,” Charlie said, “You slept with him once and managed to nock him up?”
“Well, Mr. Weasley, I might elucidate that there was no sleeping involved.”
“So you fucked him and left,” Bill said.
“somewhat, though I wasn‘t the one to leave,” Snape suggested before getting up from his seat at the table and leaving. He had better things to do than sit around elucidating his personal life and his sexual endeavors.
~*~
AN: I hope that you all went back and reread the Author Note chapter. I updated it and whenever I have something new and long to tell you about, I'll be sure to post it there. Anyway, I am inticapating your reviews, and hope that you liked this part of my story. I'll try to update soon! MUCH LOVE-MS.