Prompt Stories 2

 Final

Categories: Harry Potter, The Covenant

Characters: Harry Potter, Reid Garwin, other Sons of Ipswich

Pairing: Reid/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Covenant, or any of the characters associated with the books or movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

Warning: Mpreg

Follows prompt 10; Sacrifice.

This was not a requested pairing.

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As he sat in a chair outside of the bedroom he shared with his lover of five years, Reid ran his fingers through his blond hair messing it up even more. This was the final minutes, final hours, that he would have as just lovers. After this night they would have a child in their relationship as well.

And he couldn't wait, but he hated the pain that his lover was in. Every so often, Harry would emit a scream or moans of pain and his friends, his brothers, would have to stop him from running in there. He honestly didn't know how he would be surviving out here if Caleb, Pouge, and Tyler weren't there beside him.

Jumping up when a particularly shrill scream pierced the air, Tyler grabbed onto his shirt and yanked him back down into his chair.

“Calm down. You go running in there and you'll contaminate everything.”

“But he needs me.” Reid said with a whine as he crossed his arms over his chest.

“He needs uncontaminated equipment a little more.” Pouge said with a chuckle.

It wasn't long after when Harry gave another scream which was followed by the loud screaming of a newborn baby.

Getting a sappy grin on his face, Reid eagerly stood up when the door was pulled open.

“You can come in now.” The Mediwizard said, as he walked out with his black bag floating behind him.

“Wait you're leaving already?” Reid asked, confused.

“Yes. Everything is done and Mr. Potter is all healed as well as the child. They both have no more need for me here.”

“Oh...well thanks.” Reid said as the Mediwizard continued his trek towards the fireplace where he flooed out.

Without a backwards look at his brothers, Reid disappeared into the room and walked over to the bed where Harry was sitting up holding a bundle in his arms looking as if he hadn't just given birth to their child.

“Well are you going to just stand there or are you going to come over and say hello to your son?”

“It's a boy?” Reid asked with a grin.

“Yes he is.” Harry said with a smile.

“What are we going to call him?” Reid asked, crawling onto the bed so he could get a look at his son.

“Gareth. Gareth Michael Garwin.”

Grinning, Reid pressed a kiss to Harry's forehead then gently bent down and pressed one to his son's forehead as well, causing him to snuffle and wiggle around a little before he settled back into sleep.

Stroking the dirty blond hair on his son's head, Harry said, “Why don't you go get the others? I'm sure they're more than eager to meet the first descendant of the current Sons of Ipswich.”

“They'll come in on their own soon enough.” Reid said with a smile, as he reclined on the bed next to Harry and the two just looked on at their son as he slept peacefully in Harry's arms.

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Prompt 17 from table C (50 prompts).