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Chapter 25
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Author's Note: A special heartfelt thank you to the following reviewers; celestialuna, poohbear74 and AthenaMalfoy who have been supporting me faithfully from the beginning. Thanks so much! I am glad you are still with me and hope you continue to enjoy. Luv ya, Misty. ~~ I also want to thank everyone else who reviewed story since I went on hiatus. I really appreciate your support. ~~
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Chapter 25:
Harry had just finished eating breakfast in bed and was now reading the Daily Prophet. He winced when he felt the babies moving around. It was as though they were fighting for a position of dominance. It seemed like they decided now would be a good time to play a little game of Quidditch together inside of his poor belly. “Oi!, kids, settle down in there would ya please? Your giving your daddy a rather hard beating.” pleaded Harry gently patting the moving mound of lumps. Trying to make himself more comfortable he leaned back against the pillows thinking back to the previous day. I hope Lucius was joking about Severus and leaves him alone. He was still upset with the whole surprise baby shower situation and then had to heal his foot that was swollen and bruised this morning. No, Harry thought, Lucius definitely wasn’t in a very good mood when he left for the Ministry. I just hope nobody gets in his way at work. Maybe I should warn Severus too, yes, that is definitely a good idea.
Just then, Dobby popped into the room saying, “Does Master Harry require anything else before I take your dishes away sir?”
“No thank you Dobby, I am full. It was absolutely delicious.” Burped Harry rubbing his belly. “Oops...Sorry about that.... Oh, and don’t forget that Hermione is dropping by this morning so be sure you send her right up when she gets here.”
“Dobby will tell her to come up as soon as she arrives Master Harry.... Oh, and Master Harry, must not forget to call for Dobby should you need anything.... Master Harry must remember to use that special buzzer by your bed to summon Dobby....Dobby will be sure to check back with Master Harry later to make sure he and the little Potters' are alright.” smiling happily he disappeared with a loud pop.
For some reason, the babies were being especially active and his bladder seemed to be near exploding. Thankfully, he had been given a magical urinal to use as he was not allowed to get out of bed and walk to the bathroom. After relieving himself, he turned his head and looked out the window while waiting for Hermione.
He had seen both Healer Jamison and Poppy early this morning before Lucius left for work. They would be checking up on him once a week, but told him to contact them immediately with any problems. Healer Jamison told Harry and Lucius that the pregnancy was proceeding normally. She also advised them not to panic should Harry contract false contractions which is common with first pregnancies. Right away an anxious Lucius questioned them further about any possible complications. They assured him that Harry would not give birth for at least another month though it could be sooner since it was his first pregnancy and he was a male. (Unfortunately, they seemed to forget that when Harry Potter was involved nothing ever went smoothly.) They had also discussed with them his various birthing delivery options. In case of an emergency, such as a life threatening situation, a cesarean would be performed but otherwise Harry wanted to give birth naturally. Poppy also helped explain to them, in detail, how when the time comes and Harry goes into active labor a birth canal would magically form from the womb allowing the fetuses to pass through safely and thus creating a vagina like slit between his thighs so he could give birth. Assuring him, that it would only be temporary and once the babies were born all his organs would return to normal. Before they left, Lucius and Harry also had a crash course on Lamaze and would be receiving further instruction every week by a coach from the St. Mungo’s Pregnancy Ward who was a good friend of Poppy’s and was specially chosen by her due to the issue of secrecy and Harry’s safety.
There was a knock on the door and Hermione peeked around the corner of it smiling at Harry.
“Come on in, Mione. I’ve been waiting for you.” Harry greeted his friend waving her in with a grin.
She rushed over to the bed and hugged and kissed him on the cheek. Putting her hand on his swollen belly, Hermione greeted her godchildren by saying, “Good morning my precious little ones. I hope you are behaving nicely for your daddy.”
“They are being annoying little monsters Mione, I don’t know what’s up with them this morning. Usually, their not so rambunctious. All three of them are bouncing around like little bludgers in there and it’s driving me nuts. Ya gotta make them stop Mione, please!” whined Harry.
Hermione narrowed her eyes and said, “Did you see Poppy and Healer Jamison this morning?”
“Ya, they checked me out and said everything was fine.” gasped Harry squirming as they kicked around some more. “When Poppy and Healer Jamison were here, they weren’t misbehaving like this.” Harry told a worried Hermione.
Suddenly, he smiled and said, “Hey, I guess your visiting them helped me out. They seem to have quieted down a bit now and must be taking a time out.” Harry sighed in relief.
“Well I am glad everything seems fine for the time being, the little munchkins must have just been playing a game with their daddy.” stated Hermione.
“So, what do you think about the latest gossip at Hogwarts?” she asked while sitting down on the bed beside Harry and scooting up against him.
“What gossip? Nobody has told me anything. What’s it about?” grumbled Harry.
“Severus and Madeline?” offered Mione.
“Severus and who? ... Why doesn’t anyone ever think to tell me anything.....Who in the name of Merlin is this Madeline and what’s she got to do with Severus?” questioned Harry with his eyes brightening up.
“Harry don’t you ever pay attention?” teased Mione.
“Pay attention?” spluttered Harry, “Pay attention to what? What are you talking about?”
“Does the name Healer Jamison ring a bell?” teased Hermione using her finger to tap it against Harry’s skull.
“Huh?” sulked Harry, “What’s Healer Jamison got to do with Severus?”
Sudden dawning hit Harry and he turned white saying in a frantic voice, “NO!.... no way.....you don’t mean it....you can’t....seriously Mione, you don’t mean to tell me that Sev and her.....that Sev and Healer Jamison..... Ewww....That’s gross.” Harry was starting to panic, “They can‘t... I mean....it’s just not right.... she’s my Healer not Sev’s and he’s.......well.....he’s....he’s...Hogwarts Headmaster, ex Potions Master, ex Spy, ex Death Eater. He’s my friend and boss, they just can’t be doing it together. Please tell me your wrong.”
“I am sorry Harry.” said Hermione rubbing his arm trying to get him to relax.
“When did this happen?” Harry wanted to know.
“Severus has been making special potions for the hospital and one day they just happened to bump into each other. I don’t think I have to explain what happened then. I am sure your imagination can do the rest.” Mione comforted her friend while continuing, “Didn’t you notice the way they were acting yesterday at the Baby Shower?”
“No Hermione, I didn’t. In case you forgot, I was rather occupied myself at the time.” hissed Harry.
“Oh Harry, I am so sorry.” giggled Hermione while putting her arm around his shoulders and pulling him in for a hug.
“Why am I always the last one to know everything lately?” grimaced Harry.
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Hermione stayed with Harry until the afternoon. Once they finished lunch and had talked awhile longer, she stood up to leave saying “Now don’t forget Ron will be dropping by soon to stay with you until Lucius gets home. I would stay too but I promised Molly I would pick up some supplies for her that she ordered at Diagon Alley.”
She bent down and kissed his belly saying, “Now you be sure to behave yourselves little ones and try not to drive your poor daddy or uncle Ronnikins crazy.”
Leaning over she kissed Harry and questioned, “Are you sure your feeling better now? They haven’t been acting up like earlier? No pain or major discomfort?”
“No, Medi-Witch Granger, everything is back to normal. I am fine. Don’t worry.” Harry saluted his friend and grinned up at her impishly.
Smiling, she patted him on the head, waved her hand in a salute back and walked out the door saying, “I’ll see you tomorrow.”
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‘Much later in the afternoon’
Ron and Harry were having fun playing a game of Wizarding Chess and stuffing themselves full of various delectable goodies. The bed and floor was a total mess covered with candy wrappers, crumbs and chocolate stains. While they played, both of them were lounging back amongst the numerous pillows on the bed and belching loudly.
“Got ya, I won again!” Ron hollered throwing his fist in the air as a victory sign.
“Congratulations, Ron. Good job. Way to go.” Harry acknowledged sarcastically.
“Hey mate, are you made at me about something?” Ron asked anxiously.
“Mad? At you? No! Why would you think that, Ron? Should I be?” pouted a grumpy Harry.
“You told me to play like always and that’s what I did. Can I help it that Wizarding Chess is one of the best things I am good at?” sulked Ron. “Geeze Harry, what’s the matter with you? You’ve been acting kind of temperamental lately, don’t ya think?”
Harry’s eyes filled with tears and he squawked back, “What in Merlin’s Beard are you talking about Ron? I’m not temperamental....I am just pregnant with three humungous watermelons in my stomach just waiting to pop out. How would you feel if it was you carrying them? Huh? Answer me that question Ronald.”
Ron’s face turned beet red and shamefaced he looked down. “Sorry about that Mate. I didn’t mean any harm.”
Feeling bad about what he said, Harry reached over and patted Ron on the hand saying, “That’s alright Ron, I am sorry too. Don’t worry about it. I think I just ate too much chocolate and not to be gross or anything but I think am having gas pains too.”
“Oh, I so not wanted to hear you say that!” groaned Ron holding his hands over his nose and dramatically falling down on the floor.
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“Harry?”
“Ya Ron?”
“How does it feel?”
“How does what feel? Ron.”
“Carrying three watermelons inside of you?”
“It’s not fun, Ron. As a matter of fact it’s quite painful.”
“Oh, ok, but seriously how does it make you feel? You can tell me the truth mate.”
“Fine Ron, if you really want to know the truth. It makes you feel like a beached whale who swallowed a whole ocean full of killer sharks.”
“Oh! Really? That’s interesting. At least now I’ll have an idea how Hermione might feel when she gets pregnant.”
“Ron?”
“Yes, Harry?”
“Your such an arse!!”
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“Hey, Ron?”
“Yes, Harry?”
~~~ long pause ~~~
“I think my water just broke.”
~~~another longer pause ~~~~
Ron jumped up off the bed and looked down at Harry with a look of pure terror on his freckled face.
“You're kidding me? Right?”
Harry shook his head no and grimaced as a pain hit him.
“NO RON, I AM NOT KIDDING!.....I THINK I CAN TELL WHEN MY WATER HAS BROKEN, THANK YOU VERY MUCH........AAAAAH..... I THINK THAT WAS A CONTRACTION......OOOOH.....YA.... THAT WAS DEFINITELY A CONTRACTION.”
“BUT IT’S NOT TIME. You can’t be going into labor yet. It’s too soon. Not only that, but your suppose to wait for Malfoy before you have the babies.” cried Ron.
“ARRGH!....OH THAT HURT...... RON, CALL FOR DOBBY, QUICK!..... PUSH THE EMERGENCY BUTTON AND GET LUCIUS TOO...... NOW DAM IT!.... JUST DON’T STAND THERE GAWKING.”
Harry screamed out as another contraction hit him scaring the hell out of Ron who quickly pushed the button.
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‘Ministry of Magic’
Lucius was attending another so called important Board Meeting and was trying his best not to fall asleep from boredom. Fighting to keep his eyes open, he glanced down at the small ring he wore on his pinky finger. It was actually an emergency notification buzzer disguised as a ring that would magically zap him with a small jolt of electricity. Severus and he had come up with the idea, together, as a means for Lucius to be notified in the event that Harry went into labor. He knew it would not be happening for at least another few weeks but wore it now more as a precautionary measure.
Looking at the magical clock hanging on the wall, he was almost jolted out of his chair by a sharp sting on his finger. When he realized what it was, he jumped up and yelled, “OH, SHIT!” startling his partners and subordinates he quickly ran across the room and out the door heading for the Ministry Floo Network.
As he was running through the lobby, he was thinking, Harry was in labor! Merlin it was too soon. Something must be wrong. He had to get to St. Mungo’s as quickly as possible. Unfortunately, he was in such a hurry and wasn’t paying attention so that he didn’t see what was coming around the corner in the opposite direction. By the time he did, it was too late.......
TBC
Author's Note: A special heartfelt thank you to the following reviewers; celestialuna, poohbear74 and AthenaMalfoy who have been supporting me faithfully from the beginning. Thanks so much! I am glad you are still with me and hope you continue to enjoy. Luv ya, Misty. ~~ I also want to thank everyone else who reviewed story since I went on hiatus. I really appreciate your support. ~~
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Chapter 25:
Harry had just finished eating breakfast in bed and was now reading the Daily Prophet. He winced when he felt the babies moving around. It was as though they were fighting for a position of dominance. It seemed like they decided now would be a good time to play a little game of Quidditch together inside of his poor belly. “Oi!, kids, settle down in there would ya please? Your giving your daddy a rather hard beating.” pleaded Harry gently patting the moving mound of lumps. Trying to make himself more comfortable he leaned back against the pillows thinking back to the previous day. I hope Lucius was joking about Severus and leaves him alone. He was still upset with the whole surprise baby shower situation and then had to heal his foot that was swollen and bruised this morning. No, Harry thought, Lucius definitely wasn’t in a very good mood when he left for the Ministry. I just hope nobody gets in his way at work. Maybe I should warn Severus too, yes, that is definitely a good idea.
Just then, Dobby popped into the room saying, “Does Master Harry require anything else before I take your dishes away sir?”
“No thank you Dobby, I am full. It was absolutely delicious.” Burped Harry rubbing his belly. “Oops...Sorry about that.... Oh, and don’t forget that Hermione is dropping by this morning so be sure you send her right up when she gets here.”
“Dobby will tell her to come up as soon as she arrives Master Harry.... Oh, and Master Harry, must not forget to call for Dobby should you need anything.... Master Harry must remember to use that special buzzer by your bed to summon Dobby....Dobby will be sure to check back with Master Harry later to make sure he and the little Potters' are alright.” smiling happily he disappeared with a loud pop.
For some reason, the babies were being especially active and his bladder seemed to be near exploding. Thankfully, he had been given a magical urinal to use as he was not allowed to get out of bed and walk to the bathroom. After relieving himself, he turned his head and looked out the window while waiting for Hermione.
He had seen both Healer Jamison and Poppy early this morning before Lucius left for work. They would be checking up on him once a week, but told him to contact them immediately with any problems. Healer Jamison told Harry and Lucius that the pregnancy was proceeding normally. She also advised them not to panic should Harry contract false contractions which is common with first pregnancies. Right away an anxious Lucius questioned them further about any possible complications. They assured him that Harry would not give birth for at least another month though it could be sooner since it was his first pregnancy and he was a male. (Unfortunately, they seemed to forget that when Harry Potter was involved nothing ever went smoothly.) They had also discussed with them his various birthing delivery options. In case of an emergency, such as a life threatening situation, a cesarean would be performed but otherwise Harry wanted to give birth naturally. Poppy also helped explain to them, in detail, how when the time comes and Harry goes into active labor a birth canal would magically form from the womb allowing the fetuses to pass through safely and thus creating a vagina like slit between his thighs so he could give birth. Assuring him, that it would only be temporary and once the babies were born all his organs would return to normal. Before they left, Lucius and Harry also had a crash course on Lamaze and would be receiving further instruction every week by a coach from the St. Mungo’s Pregnancy Ward who was a good friend of Poppy’s and was specially chosen by her due to the issue of secrecy and Harry’s safety.
There was a knock on the door and Hermione peeked around the corner of it smiling at Harry.
“Come on in, Mione. I’ve been waiting for you.” Harry greeted his friend waving her in with a grin.
She rushed over to the bed and hugged and kissed him on the cheek. Putting her hand on his swollen belly, Hermione greeted her godchildren by saying, “Good morning my precious little ones. I hope you are behaving nicely for your daddy.”
“They are being annoying little monsters Mione, I don’t know what’s up with them this morning. Usually, their not so rambunctious. All three of them are bouncing around like little bludgers in there and it’s driving me nuts. Ya gotta make them stop Mione, please!” whined Harry.
Hermione narrowed her eyes and said, “Did you see Poppy and Healer Jamison this morning?”
“Ya, they checked me out and said everything was fine.” gasped Harry squirming as they kicked around some more. “When Poppy and Healer Jamison were here, they weren’t misbehaving like this.” Harry told a worried Hermione.
Suddenly, he smiled and said, “Hey, I guess your visiting them helped me out. They seem to have quieted down a bit now and must be taking a time out.” Harry sighed in relief.
“Well I am glad everything seems fine for the time being, the little munchkins must have just been playing a game with their daddy.” stated Hermione.
“So, what do you think about the latest gossip at Hogwarts?” she asked while sitting down on the bed beside Harry and scooting up against him.
“What gossip? Nobody has told me anything. What’s it about?” grumbled Harry.
“Severus and Madeline?” offered Mione.
“Severus and who? ... Why doesn’t anyone ever think to tell me anything.....Who in the name of Merlin is this Madeline and what’s she got to do with Severus?” questioned Harry with his eyes brightening up.
“Harry don’t you ever pay attention?” teased Mione.
“Pay attention?” spluttered Harry, “Pay attention to what? What are you talking about?”
“Does the name Healer Jamison ring a bell?” teased Hermione using her finger to tap it against Harry’s skull.
“Huh?” sulked Harry, “What’s Healer Jamison got to do with Severus?”
Sudden dawning hit Harry and he turned white saying in a frantic voice, “NO!.... no way.....you don’t mean it....you can’t....seriously Mione, you don’t mean to tell me that Sev and her.....that Sev and Healer Jamison..... Ewww....That’s gross.” Harry was starting to panic, “They can‘t... I mean....it’s just not right.... she’s my Healer not Sev’s and he’s.......well.....he’s....he’s...Hogwarts Headmaster, ex Potions Master, ex Spy, ex Death Eater. He’s my friend and boss, they just can’t be doing it together. Please tell me your wrong.”
“I am sorry Harry.” said Hermione rubbing his arm trying to get him to relax.
“When did this happen?” Harry wanted to know.
“Severus has been making special potions for the hospital and one day they just happened to bump into each other. I don’t think I have to explain what happened then. I am sure your imagination can do the rest.” Mione comforted her friend while continuing, “Didn’t you notice the way they were acting yesterday at the Baby Shower?”
“No Hermione, I didn’t. In case you forgot, I was rather occupied myself at the time.” hissed Harry.
“Oh Harry, I am so sorry.” giggled Hermione while putting her arm around his shoulders and pulling him in for a hug.
“Why am I always the last one to know everything lately?” grimaced Harry.
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Hermione stayed with Harry until the afternoon. Once they finished lunch and had talked awhile longer, she stood up to leave saying “Now don’t forget Ron will be dropping by soon to stay with you until Lucius gets home. I would stay too but I promised Molly I would pick up some supplies for her that she ordered at Diagon Alley.”
She bent down and kissed his belly saying, “Now you be sure to behave yourselves little ones and try not to drive your poor daddy or uncle Ronnikins crazy.”
Leaning over she kissed Harry and questioned, “Are you sure your feeling better now? They haven’t been acting up like earlier? No pain or major discomfort?”
“No, Medi-Witch Granger, everything is back to normal. I am fine. Don’t worry.” Harry saluted his friend and grinned up at her impishly.
Smiling, she patted him on the head, waved her hand in a salute back and walked out the door saying, “I’ll see you tomorrow.”
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‘Much later in the afternoon’
Ron and Harry were having fun playing a game of Wizarding Chess and stuffing themselves full of various delectable goodies. The bed and floor was a total mess covered with candy wrappers, crumbs and chocolate stains. While they played, both of them were lounging back amongst the numerous pillows on the bed and belching loudly.
“Got ya, I won again!” Ron hollered throwing his fist in the air as a victory sign.
“Congratulations, Ron. Good job. Way to go.” Harry acknowledged sarcastically.
“Hey mate, are you made at me about something?” Ron asked anxiously.
“Mad? At you? No! Why would you think that, Ron? Should I be?” pouted a grumpy Harry.
“You told me to play like always and that’s what I did. Can I help it that Wizarding Chess is one of the best things I am good at?” sulked Ron. “Geeze Harry, what’s the matter with you? You’ve been acting kind of temperamental lately, don’t ya think?”
Harry’s eyes filled with tears and he squawked back, “What in Merlin’s Beard are you talking about Ron? I’m not temperamental....I am just pregnant with three humungous watermelons in my stomach just waiting to pop out. How would you feel if it was you carrying them? Huh? Answer me that question Ronald.”
Ron’s face turned beet red and shamefaced he looked down. “Sorry about that Mate. I didn’t mean any harm.”
Feeling bad about what he said, Harry reached over and patted Ron on the hand saying, “That’s alright Ron, I am sorry too. Don’t worry about it. I think I just ate too much chocolate and not to be gross or anything but I think am having gas pains too.”
“Oh, I so not wanted to hear you say that!” groaned Ron holding his hands over his nose and dramatically falling down on the floor.
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“Harry?”
“Ya Ron?”
“How does it feel?”
“How does what feel? Ron.”
“Carrying three watermelons inside of you?”
“It’s not fun, Ron. As a matter of fact it’s quite painful.”
“Oh, ok, but seriously how does it make you feel? You can tell me the truth mate.”
“Fine Ron, if you really want to know the truth. It makes you feel like a beached whale who swallowed a whole ocean full of killer sharks.”
“Oh! Really? That’s interesting. At least now I’ll have an idea how Hermione might feel when she gets pregnant.”
“Ron?”
“Yes, Harry?”
“Your such an arse!!”
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“Hey, Ron?”
“Yes, Harry?”
~~~ long pause ~~~
“I think my water just broke.”
~~~another longer pause ~~~~
Ron jumped up off the bed and looked down at Harry with a look of pure terror on his freckled face.
“You're kidding me? Right?”
Harry shook his head no and grimaced as a pain hit him.
“NO RON, I AM NOT KIDDING!.....I THINK I CAN TELL WHEN MY WATER HAS BROKEN, THANK YOU VERY MUCH........AAAAAH..... I THINK THAT WAS A CONTRACTION......OOOOH.....YA.... THAT WAS DEFINITELY A CONTRACTION.”
“BUT IT’S NOT TIME. You can’t be going into labor yet. It’s too soon. Not only that, but your suppose to wait for Malfoy before you have the babies.” cried Ron.
“ARRGH!....OH THAT HURT...... RON, CALL FOR DOBBY, QUICK!..... PUSH THE EMERGENCY BUTTON AND GET LUCIUS TOO...... NOW DAM IT!.... JUST DON’T STAND THERE GAWKING.”
Harry screamed out as another contraction hit him scaring the hell out of Ron who quickly pushed the button.
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‘Ministry of Magic’
Lucius was attending another so called important Board Meeting and was trying his best not to fall asleep from boredom. Fighting to keep his eyes open, he glanced down at the small ring he wore on his pinky finger. It was actually an emergency notification buzzer disguised as a ring that would magically zap him with a small jolt of electricity. Severus and he had come up with the idea, together, as a means for Lucius to be notified in the event that Harry went into labor. He knew it would not be happening for at least another few weeks but wore it now more as a precautionary measure.
Looking at the magical clock hanging on the wall, he was almost jolted out of his chair by a sharp sting on his finger. When he realized what it was, he jumped up and yelled, “OH, SHIT!” startling his partners and subordinates he quickly ran across the room and out the door heading for the Ministry Floo Network.
As he was running through the lobby, he was thinking, Harry was in labor! Merlin it was too soon. Something must be wrong. He had to get to St. Mungo’s as quickly as possible. Unfortunately, he was in such a hurry and wasn’t paying attention so that he didn’t see what was coming around the corner in the opposite direction. By the time he did, it was too late.......
TBC