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Chapter 39
Title: Something Special About Harry Chapter 39
Author& Notes: never_tempt aka cameowitch
Status/Part: 39/?
Rating: NC-17, Adult++,
Pairing: HP/LM, DM/SS and others
Key words: M/M, F/M/M,Anal,Oral, MPreg, F/F, AU,OOC See more inside
Summary: Harry's last year at Hogwarts and he discovers something new about himself - he's a Veela and who his mate is.
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoat Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
Beta: Unfortunately, there is NO BETA on this story. If you find mistakes, please let me know and I’ll do my best to correct them.
Chapter 39
Hours later found the Malfoy men rejoining the others outside on the terrace. A kitchen elf appeared with a tea service and biscuits after they were seated.
They enjoyed the repast and sat back in their chairs. The twins moved to sit next to Pansy and Hermione while Lucius and Harry moved closer. The chatting was general and light while in the back of their minds were the plans they had thought up.
Lucius could feel the tension and uncertainty in the others. He let his thoughts reach out to Harry telling him what he was feeling. Harry agreed with his evaluation. Now they had to see how committed the other four really were. Lucius still had a backup plan just in case. He had learned years ago to always have a contingency plan.
Harry looked around at his peers. Three he knew very well. Pansy, he knew, would follow whatever Lucius told her. He reached for his husband with his thoughts.
“Lucius, I know you. You have something else planned. I only hope we don’t need it. If we do, I’m praying it will never come back to us. Are you sure you should be doing this in your condition?”
Lucius was startled. It was one of the first times Harry had ever asked of his condition. The blond let a hand stroke over his still flat stomach. A smile crossed his lips as he felt one of Harry’s hands cover his on his stomach and the other snuck under Lucius’ hair, caressing his neck. Their company was ignored in their absorption of each other.
The scraping of a chair on the imported stone terrace broke their concentration on each other. Their heads twisted as Pansy cried out in pain and clutched her stomach. Fred was holding her in a heartbeat. Harry and Lucius both moved toward them, their empathic senses tingling all the way. Harry laid his hand over Pansy’s and frowned at Lucius.
“Someone firecall Poppy, get Molly here and let the maternity ward at St. Mungo’s know we may be coming in. Fred, turn loose of Pansy. Have Poppy call the house-elf when she gets here. She’ll be brought right into the room.”
Harry and Lucius touched the girl and disapparated right into a room that almost resembled the infirmary at Hogwarts. Harry picked up the young female Slytherin and carried her to the bed. Lucius followed, skirting around Harry to turn down the covers so Pansy could be covered. When Harry had her on the bed, Lucius bent over and removed her shoes before turning and pulling the covers up to her neck. Lucius moved to the other side of the bed and placed one hand on the scared girl’s forehead and one over her stomach.
Grey eyes met emerald ones. Harry ‘heard’ his husband. ‘I’m glad at times like this that we don’t have to speak. Harry, try to feed her some positive energy. I’m afraid she’s going to need it. Something is very, very wrong.”
Harry could feel the tension in Lucius and panic in Pansy. He was using his powers to calm the girl and trying to soothe Lucius. He had major concerns for the female Slytherin. He poured more calming influences into the girl while picking up the link with his blond.
“Husband of mine, please calm down for your health, our baby and me. I wouldn’t last without you. When Poppy and Molly get here, I’m taking you to our rooms.”
Lucius looked into his husband’s serious green eyes. He took a large deep breath and exhaled slowly, letting the tension go with it. He smiled into Harry’s eyes as he petted Pansy’s head.
“Shhh Pansy, we’ll take care of you. Just relax. Poppy will be here any minute.”
No sooner had Harry spoke then Poppy was in the room and moving to the distraught girl.
“Miss Parkinson, Pansy, tell me what you are feeling while I run some scans.”
The young witch shivered and wiped a tear from her face.
“Poppy, for the love of Merlin, make the pain stop! It feels like something is trying to claw out of me.”
A high pitched scream echoed through the manor. The medi-witch looked to Harry and Lucius, shaking her head in silent answer.
“Let me Firecall St. Mungo’s maternity ward. We’re going to have to move Pansy. I can’t help her from here.”
The still agile medi-witch moved over to the fireplace and made her call before quickly returning to the bedside. She cast a quick sleep spell over the girl before turning to the two men.
“I have to floo with her. Harry, I need you to come with us. There is a female giant; I’ll have need of your talents. I’ll need you to speak to her if we are to save Miss Parkinson and the babies.”
Harry stood, wrapped his wings around Lucius, kissed him soundly and spoke softly.
“Go wait with the twins and Hermione. Tell them what is going on. No one leaves the manor; I’ll contact you as soon as I can. Let’s not give Skeeter any more headlines.”
With another kiss to his husband’s lips, he turned, picked up Pansy and walked to the fireplace. Poppy threw down the powder they needed and called out their destination.
Hours later, a very tired Harry flooed into the manor and stumbled to his bed, collapsing in exhaustion. An equally tired, but duty driven, Poppy followed him into the manor. Checking over her favorite, she quietly pulled the covers over him and went out to the hall. A surprised house-elf turned to look at her. Holding out her hand, Poppy looked at the house-elf and spoke.
“Please dear, take me to Lucius and his guests. I’m too tired to make it on my own.”
The house-elf obeyed after bowing low to the medi-0witch. All of the house-elves knew of Poppy of Hogwarts and her devotion to Harry Potter-Malfoy so anything she needed was seen to. The house-elf managed to put her in front of a chair and eased her into it while pulling over an ottoman for her feet and legs. Poppy sighed as a cup of tea appeared in her hands.
Four heads turned at the sigh and rushed to her. Lucius was the first who dared to speak.
“Poppy, where is Harry? Is he home or there? I haven’t heard from him since you left hours ago.”
The medi-witch sighed again. She really needed to train some help to deal with these pregnant witches and wizards.
“Lucius Malfoy-Potter, you will sit here on this ottoman and be still. I will only go over this once.”
She moved her legs as he glared at her. This was his home after all, but she was an authority he’d known most of his life. He sat.
“Now then, I want someone to tell me exactly how Miss Parkinson became pregnant with the children of two different men. Stop. I know the anatomy and physiology lessons. I taught most of you. I even know about conception. I even know how it’s possible for there to be two fathers. What I don’t know is how it is possible with Hagrid in the Psych Ward of St. Mungo’s and Neville on another continent studying flora and fauna.”
She looked at the four occupants. Her most likely source of information was the twins. Hermione was lost in thought, Lucius was bursting to go check on Harry and the twins just hung their heads. All were startled when the fireplace roared and out walked Draco and Severus followed by Molly and Arthur.
Confusion was kept to a minimum as surprise held them all in silence. Poppy had had enough.
“Fred Weasley, you alone will explain this to me. Then and only then will I tell you what happened at St. Mungo’s.”
Molly gasped as she looked around and cried “Harry!”
Poppy looked at her. “Molly calm yourself. He is asleep up in his room. Now Fred, I’m tired and I have to go back to the school before going back to Pansy tonight.”
So Fred began the tale, leaving out the more intimate parts. When he was done Poppy shook her head. She wasn’t fit at the moment to tear into a tongue lashing, but a look warned the twins it would be coming. She finally decided to speak.
“To bring everyone up to speed, Pansy, being a foolish young witch, aided by two rapscallion wizards managed to impregnate herself with Hagrid & Neville’s sperm. Even this early in the pregnancy her body could not adjust or accommodate the two fetuses. They were growing at the correct rate for their individual species. It was the giant that was causing problems. By itself, she would have been able to deliver in about five months via another Muggle procedure.”
She stopped to sip her tea before going on.
“It would seem that Hagrid’s offspring, in this instance, took after the giant’s side. Pansy was literally being ripped apart while it was trying to make room for itself. Merlin and the Goddess were watching over us this time. There was a young, healthy giantess there that had been attacked and miscarried. After talking in their limited range, Harry explained he could help her have her baby. So, we basically took the giant baby from Pansy and implanted it into the giantess. The healers at St. Mungo’s say the baby is fine, the giantess is better than ever and Pansy is recovering.”
Another breather for more tea and she began again.
“There has been a special board convened. We need to support Pansy now. We had considered obliviating her memory of this. It was rejected, surprisingly most strongly by Pansy herself. We have to make sure she does not allow this to destroy her life. She has another baby to concern herself with. She can return to Hogwarts in three days. I expect my other students and teachers to support them better than a muggle underwire bra. Is that understood? Good.”
Poppy stopped, rubbed her face and finished her tea.
“Lucius, you are to go right now to your chambers, strip and crawl under the covers with your husband. He’s dealt with a hormonal giantess and conversed with the animals of her area to watch and protect her and then both of them when the baby is born. Harry needs comfort right now. I need to go rest myself. Hermione, Fred and George return to your rooms and rest. Molly, Arthur, I suggest you return to the Burrow. Molly, I’ll need help at Hogwarts in a few days if you would. Severus and Draco, what the hell are you doing here? You are supposed to be on your honeymoon in France.”
Draco looked up to Severus who nodded.
“We felt a pull to come home. Besides, the French house-elves have to go before I ever return to the chateau. They have more of an attitude than I and there is no building big enough for that. Besides, I missed the dungeons at school.”
Draco leered at Severus as the twins rolled their eyes, the females blushed and Arthur turned his grinning face away. Lucius hung and shook his head at his son’s words. Lucius wanted his family with him tonight. They needed some together time.
“Severus, Draco, please stay in your wing tonight. I think it would be good for us to be together. I’ll have the house elves show you three back to your room. Molly, Arthur, this has been a trying day. Let’s try this meeting again tomorrow. Poppy, dear witch, you are welcome to stay here if you wish. Draco, see to any arrangements. I’m going to bed. Good day friend, forgive my rudeness, but Harry needs me.”
Lucius stood, and swayed before catching himself. He strolled out of the room and followed the medi-witch’s orders.
Author& Notes: never_tempt aka cameowitch
Status/Part: 39/?
Rating: NC-17, Adult++,
Pairing: HP/LM, DM/SS and others
Key words: M/M, F/M/M,Anal,Oral, MPreg, F/F, AU,OOC See more inside
Summary: Harry's last year at Hogwarts and he discovers something new about himself - he's a Veela and who his mate is.
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoat Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
Beta: Unfortunately, there is NO BETA on this story. If you find mistakes, please let me know and I’ll do my best to correct them.
Chapter 39
Hours later found the Malfoy men rejoining the others outside on the terrace. A kitchen elf appeared with a tea service and biscuits after they were seated.
They enjoyed the repast and sat back in their chairs. The twins moved to sit next to Pansy and Hermione while Lucius and Harry moved closer. The chatting was general and light while in the back of their minds were the plans they had thought up.
Lucius could feel the tension and uncertainty in the others. He let his thoughts reach out to Harry telling him what he was feeling. Harry agreed with his evaluation. Now they had to see how committed the other four really were. Lucius still had a backup plan just in case. He had learned years ago to always have a contingency plan.
Harry looked around at his peers. Three he knew very well. Pansy, he knew, would follow whatever Lucius told her. He reached for his husband with his thoughts.
“Lucius, I know you. You have something else planned. I only hope we don’t need it. If we do, I’m praying it will never come back to us. Are you sure you should be doing this in your condition?”
Lucius was startled. It was one of the first times Harry had ever asked of his condition. The blond let a hand stroke over his still flat stomach. A smile crossed his lips as he felt one of Harry’s hands cover his on his stomach and the other snuck under Lucius’ hair, caressing his neck. Their company was ignored in their absorption of each other.
The scraping of a chair on the imported stone terrace broke their concentration on each other. Their heads twisted as Pansy cried out in pain and clutched her stomach. Fred was holding her in a heartbeat. Harry and Lucius both moved toward them, their empathic senses tingling all the way. Harry laid his hand over Pansy’s and frowned at Lucius.
“Someone firecall Poppy, get Molly here and let the maternity ward at St. Mungo’s know we may be coming in. Fred, turn loose of Pansy. Have Poppy call the house-elf when she gets here. She’ll be brought right into the room.”
Harry and Lucius touched the girl and disapparated right into a room that almost resembled the infirmary at Hogwarts. Harry picked up the young female Slytherin and carried her to the bed. Lucius followed, skirting around Harry to turn down the covers so Pansy could be covered. When Harry had her on the bed, Lucius bent over and removed her shoes before turning and pulling the covers up to her neck. Lucius moved to the other side of the bed and placed one hand on the scared girl’s forehead and one over her stomach.
Grey eyes met emerald ones. Harry ‘heard’ his husband. ‘I’m glad at times like this that we don’t have to speak. Harry, try to feed her some positive energy. I’m afraid she’s going to need it. Something is very, very wrong.”
Harry could feel the tension in Lucius and panic in Pansy. He was using his powers to calm the girl and trying to soothe Lucius. He had major concerns for the female Slytherin. He poured more calming influences into the girl while picking up the link with his blond.
“Husband of mine, please calm down for your health, our baby and me. I wouldn’t last without you. When Poppy and Molly get here, I’m taking you to our rooms.”
Lucius looked into his husband’s serious green eyes. He took a large deep breath and exhaled slowly, letting the tension go with it. He smiled into Harry’s eyes as he petted Pansy’s head.
“Shhh Pansy, we’ll take care of you. Just relax. Poppy will be here any minute.”
No sooner had Harry spoke then Poppy was in the room and moving to the distraught girl.
“Miss Parkinson, Pansy, tell me what you are feeling while I run some scans.”
The young witch shivered and wiped a tear from her face.
“Poppy, for the love of Merlin, make the pain stop! It feels like something is trying to claw out of me.”
A high pitched scream echoed through the manor. The medi-witch looked to Harry and Lucius, shaking her head in silent answer.
“Let me Firecall St. Mungo’s maternity ward. We’re going to have to move Pansy. I can’t help her from here.”
The still agile medi-witch moved over to the fireplace and made her call before quickly returning to the bedside. She cast a quick sleep spell over the girl before turning to the two men.
“I have to floo with her. Harry, I need you to come with us. There is a female giant; I’ll have need of your talents. I’ll need you to speak to her if we are to save Miss Parkinson and the babies.”
Harry stood, wrapped his wings around Lucius, kissed him soundly and spoke softly.
“Go wait with the twins and Hermione. Tell them what is going on. No one leaves the manor; I’ll contact you as soon as I can. Let’s not give Skeeter any more headlines.”
With another kiss to his husband’s lips, he turned, picked up Pansy and walked to the fireplace. Poppy threw down the powder they needed and called out their destination.
Hours later, a very tired Harry flooed into the manor and stumbled to his bed, collapsing in exhaustion. An equally tired, but duty driven, Poppy followed him into the manor. Checking over her favorite, she quietly pulled the covers over him and went out to the hall. A surprised house-elf turned to look at her. Holding out her hand, Poppy looked at the house-elf and spoke.
“Please dear, take me to Lucius and his guests. I’m too tired to make it on my own.”
The house-elf obeyed after bowing low to the medi-0witch. All of the house-elves knew of Poppy of Hogwarts and her devotion to Harry Potter-Malfoy so anything she needed was seen to. The house-elf managed to put her in front of a chair and eased her into it while pulling over an ottoman for her feet and legs. Poppy sighed as a cup of tea appeared in her hands.
Four heads turned at the sigh and rushed to her. Lucius was the first who dared to speak.
“Poppy, where is Harry? Is he home or there? I haven’t heard from him since you left hours ago.”
The medi-witch sighed again. She really needed to train some help to deal with these pregnant witches and wizards.
“Lucius Malfoy-Potter, you will sit here on this ottoman and be still. I will only go over this once.”
She moved her legs as he glared at her. This was his home after all, but she was an authority he’d known most of his life. He sat.
“Now then, I want someone to tell me exactly how Miss Parkinson became pregnant with the children of two different men. Stop. I know the anatomy and physiology lessons. I taught most of you. I even know about conception. I even know how it’s possible for there to be two fathers. What I don’t know is how it is possible with Hagrid in the Psych Ward of St. Mungo’s and Neville on another continent studying flora and fauna.”
She looked at the four occupants. Her most likely source of information was the twins. Hermione was lost in thought, Lucius was bursting to go check on Harry and the twins just hung their heads. All were startled when the fireplace roared and out walked Draco and Severus followed by Molly and Arthur.
Confusion was kept to a minimum as surprise held them all in silence. Poppy had had enough.
“Fred Weasley, you alone will explain this to me. Then and only then will I tell you what happened at St. Mungo’s.”
Molly gasped as she looked around and cried “Harry!”
Poppy looked at her. “Molly calm yourself. He is asleep up in his room. Now Fred, I’m tired and I have to go back to the school before going back to Pansy tonight.”
So Fred began the tale, leaving out the more intimate parts. When he was done Poppy shook her head. She wasn’t fit at the moment to tear into a tongue lashing, but a look warned the twins it would be coming. She finally decided to speak.
“To bring everyone up to speed, Pansy, being a foolish young witch, aided by two rapscallion wizards managed to impregnate herself with Hagrid & Neville’s sperm. Even this early in the pregnancy her body could not adjust or accommodate the two fetuses. They were growing at the correct rate for their individual species. It was the giant that was causing problems. By itself, she would have been able to deliver in about five months via another Muggle procedure.”
She stopped to sip her tea before going on.
“It would seem that Hagrid’s offspring, in this instance, took after the giant’s side. Pansy was literally being ripped apart while it was trying to make room for itself. Merlin and the Goddess were watching over us this time. There was a young, healthy giantess there that had been attacked and miscarried. After talking in their limited range, Harry explained he could help her have her baby. So, we basically took the giant baby from Pansy and implanted it into the giantess. The healers at St. Mungo’s say the baby is fine, the giantess is better than ever and Pansy is recovering.”
Another breather for more tea and she began again.
“There has been a special board convened. We need to support Pansy now. We had considered obliviating her memory of this. It was rejected, surprisingly most strongly by Pansy herself. We have to make sure she does not allow this to destroy her life. She has another baby to concern herself with. She can return to Hogwarts in three days. I expect my other students and teachers to support them better than a muggle underwire bra. Is that understood? Good.”
Poppy stopped, rubbed her face and finished her tea.
“Lucius, you are to go right now to your chambers, strip and crawl under the covers with your husband. He’s dealt with a hormonal giantess and conversed with the animals of her area to watch and protect her and then both of them when the baby is born. Harry needs comfort right now. I need to go rest myself. Hermione, Fred and George return to your rooms and rest. Molly, Arthur, I suggest you return to the Burrow. Molly, I’ll need help at Hogwarts in a few days if you would. Severus and Draco, what the hell are you doing here? You are supposed to be on your honeymoon in France.”
Draco looked up to Severus who nodded.
“We felt a pull to come home. Besides, the French house-elves have to go before I ever return to the chateau. They have more of an attitude than I and there is no building big enough for that. Besides, I missed the dungeons at school.”
Draco leered at Severus as the twins rolled their eyes, the females blushed and Arthur turned his grinning face away. Lucius hung and shook his head at his son’s words. Lucius wanted his family with him tonight. They needed some together time.
“Severus, Draco, please stay in your wing tonight. I think it would be good for us to be together. I’ll have the house elves show you three back to your room. Molly, Arthur, this has been a trying day. Let’s try this meeting again tomorrow. Poppy, dear witch, you are welcome to stay here if you wish. Draco, see to any arrangements. I’m going to bed. Good day friend, forgive my rudeness, but Harry needs me.”
Lucius stood, and swayed before catching himself. He strolled out of the room and followed the medi-witch’s orders.