Love Makes The World Go \'Round

A/N: Short Drabbles spanning nine months or so. Please Review! Everything except for the last entry is in Harry’s POV.
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August 1st.

Last night was so amazing. We made Love Seven times but I have to admit the first time was the best,

He liberally prepared my arse with his spit and my pre-cum before he threw my legs up in the air and grunted, “Keep them there,” as he positioned himself right over my tight arse.

I gasped as he slowly inserted the head of his cock, I nodded that I was okay and then after a few minutes he shoved his cock completely in and I could feel it deep inside places I never knew existed and I could feel my balls press lightly against his stomach. He leaned down and kissed me and I thought I had found my heaven. That was until Severus started to move.

At first he thrust in and out slowly but as his both his and my need increased it became faster and I could hear and feel his balls slapping against me. In response I clenched my arse and squeezed his cock. The burning was so intense but the pain was nothing compared to the pleasure. It was obvious he was lost as he kept throwing his head back and calling out my name. It became faster and harder and I would have sworn my arse was about to be ripped open; but at that moment I did not care.

It went on like this for a while and suddenly I couldn’t control myself any longer and was coming . I spelt my seed all over his and my stomach. As my orgasm subsided I felt his cock swelling and becoming very hard, and before I could get over my own orgasm he came. His come gushed inside me over and over and then finally he collapsed on top of me.

Between us lay a stick warm mess.

August 21st (My birthday!)

“This is the ninth time I’ve read that Misadventures book 5, and I still don’t see anything that’s relative to the Love Makes the world go round syndrome.” Severus sighed.

“It’s okay Severus.” Harry comforted.

“It’s not Harry. I’m responsible for the both of us.” Harry could have said that it was sex that changed everything between them, however Snape had always been a controlling bastard.

“First of all:” Harry began as he lovingly stroked his partners hair, “I can take care of myself, Second: it doesn’t matter what happens because I love you.”

Severus smiled, “I love you too Harry.”

As Severus watched his lover pet him, and felt inside a feeling he thought would he could never feel again, Severus made up his mind.

Moving Harry’s hand away from his head he turned to face his lover, “Harry, if… when we…if we ever make it back, I mean, well…Will you marry me?”

“What?! I mean, Oh my God! Yes Sevvy! Er Severus”

“Good.” Severus smirked as his Harry leaped into his arms and whispered, “Can we make love?”

September 12th Harry’s POV

Severus is cooking lunch because even though it’s my day to cook I’m too tired. It’s like I can’t get enough sleep lately… and Ugh ohh. Restroom! Got to go find the restroom!

Oh gross, I think I threw up my guts. At least it was only my first time today. Ugh

Yesterday I did the same thing, and that’s when I found out, of course, about my condition.

“Where did you run off to Harry?” Severus asked me as I came back to find him stirring some so called food.

“That’s the second time I’ve thrown up because of you!” I yelled sitting down near the kitchen.

“What did I do?” He looked at me funny.

“You keep making gross food.” I frowned.

“My food is not gross!” Severus frowned back.

“Well it’s gross smelling! It smells like Ron’s dirty Quidditch socks!” Only worse!

“How dare you! If anything smells rotten like Mr. Weasleys socks it’s your arse.”

I really can’t believe he said that! “You said you liked...” I tried to argue but I had my urge to piss was to great and I had to run back upstairs.

“Maybe it’s not my food making you sick…” Severus said once I came down from upstairs.

“Then what could it be then?”

“…maybe you’re pregnant.”

I was so shocked, “What?! But how?”

“I thought I explained this to you already Harry. Usually when I have sex I cast an anti-pregnancy spell but since we don’t have magici couldn’t…besides I didn’t believe you could get pregnant without magic- apparently I was wrong.” He explained.

“Apparently!” But of course just as I was about to scold Severus Abigail fluttered in, “Hey Harry!”

“Hi, guess what Abby. Guess what!” I said mock happily.

“What?” She smiles.

“I’m pregnant!”

“Wow.”

“Well we don’t know that for sure.” Severus warnsed

“I’m going to go tell EVERYBODY!” Abigail squeals in delight.

I was upset yesterday but today, now that I’ve had time to think about, I’m glad.”

September 20th:

“Do you know what today is?” Severus asks. Next to him is abby.

“Not really.” I sigh. Why would I be paying attention to what day it is?! All I can think about are these bloody cramps. For nearly a week it’s been the same shit everyday! I puke all the time something that Abby thinks it’s quite amusing and I get these bloody awful cramps.

“It’s our 1 year anniversary.” Severus smiles.

Wow, he remembered? “I didn’t think you’d care about things like that.”

“I don’t. Not normally but I sort of had hoped that after a year we’d end up back at Hogwarts… Harry, are you paying attention to me?”

Yes but...I kind of feel…Ohh, “Ohh blughughuh.” Uh god. I’m so glad Severus advised me to carry this bowl with me.

“AhhHaHa!” Abby!

“Don’t laugh Abby!” I scold as I lift my head back up.

“But it’s funny.”

“Bile is not funny, Abby.” Stupid pixie.

October 3rd :

Severus decided to postpone our boat trip until after the baby is born and has been around for at least three months. He says that he doesn’t want to leave me alone with Abby or Tenfoot but also doesn’t feel that it’s safe enough for me to travel into unknown waters. I guess he’s right, besides I’d probably get seasick. Although my morning sickness doesn’t seem to be as bad as it used to be which is certainly a blessing.

“Good morning Harry.” Oh look, the Slytherin King is up.

“Yeah Yeah.” I grumble.

“Are you okay?”

“No! I’m pregnant.” Where the hell did that come from!?

October 24th:

Well that’s it! I’m fat. My Quidditch uniform would never fit me now. “Severus I’m fat,” I tell my lover who is involved in some sort of stupid conversation with Tenfoot.

“I know but it looks good on you. You’ve always been to skinny” Oh my god I can’t believe he said that!

“That’s true!” Tenfoot agrees. Why the hell is he always here!

“You guys are heartless.” I pout. Of course that earns me a kiss from Severus.

November 7th:

Aww shit. Look at me, I can’t, it’s horrible. I need to stop looking in the mirror.

If anything I’m just glad that Severus doesn’t have any other men to oogle at while I’m all fat. Unless he fancy’s Tenfoot! Oh my god he’s probably cheating on me with Tenfoot! How dare he cheat on the boy who lived, I’m the savior of the Wizarding world and Tenfoot…who the hell is Tenfoot?

“Severus, I know the truth.” I say confronting him.

His head slowly lifts from the book he was reading, “What truth?”

“You’re cheating on me with Tenfoot.”

He’s laughing. He’s laughing at me! Oh fuck you Severus Snape. Oh wait. That’s what got me in this mess.

“I didn’t cheat on you Harry. I would never cheat on you BUT especially not with Tenfoot.” He snorts.

November 14th

I love my baby. I’ve never even met him but I love him dearly and I think Severus does as well. He doesn’t say much about it but I can tell by the way he looks at me as I fall asleep.

*Sigh* Even though I do love my baby, I hate what he’s doing to my body. Sheesh I feel like I’m gaining more weight every week.

“Do you think I am getting fatter every second?” I ask Severus who is lying right next to me.

“Yes.” He replies.

November 21st.

We’re laying in bed, I’m pretty tired because last night Severus and I made love. I can say that I truly feel loved for the very first time.
I just can’t even imagine how it use to be, how could I have bee…. Oh my god! He moved! I can feel my baby moving. Oh god this is beautiful. “Oh Severus!”

“Yes Harry.”

“The baby is moving around and around!” I shout.

“Around and Around?” He quirks his eyebrow at me.

“Well not literally but Gods Severus why do you have to ruin beautiful moments like this!?”

January 16th

I hate that my chest is swollen; it makes it look like I’ve got boobs.

“Well you see Harry, When a man is pregnant he usually develops small breasts in order to supply milk to his child.” Severus explained to me yesterday. I was shocked and could only reply, “You’re kidding!” He smirked at me and said, “No”

I still can’t believe he never told me before now, “Severus why didn’t you tell me that I was going to develop boobs”

“It doesn’t happen to everyone Harry. I didn’t want to make a big deal of something that might not happen.”

Yeah right, it’s because he doesn’t love me, “You don’t love me,” I scream at him.

“What are you talking about? I love you so much Harry.” He says trying to cuddle with me. Arse!

February 11th

I’m so tired. And stupid Severus is just being annoying, telling all those stupid stories to Tenfoot and Abby.

“…and then we walked over to old McGonagall and scared the…”

“Severus!”

“Yes dear. *snort*”

“Stop telling lies to our guest and…”

“Lies! That’s outrageous! I have never told a lie in my life!”

“Severus!” I scream.

“Yes pancakes.” Pancakes?!

“Ohh Severus! Now I want some pancakes.” He knew that would happen.

Feb. 27th

The little bugger is kicking me!

“Your child is kicking me.”

“AND?”

What does he mean ‘AND’? “Aren’t you going to reprimand him?”

“What?! Do you want me to give him detention or something…I can see it now, Christopher Albus Snape for your punishment you will clean 50 cauldrons without magic…well I only have one cauldron and we don’t have magic anyway so I guess you’ll just have to clean one cauldron without magic.”

Who’s Christopher…“Christopher Albus Snape?”

“Our son’s name of course.”

Oh. “How do you know It’s going to be a boy?”

“I don’t know, but if it is his name will be Christopher Albus.”

He doesn’t even think of letting me help with the naming! “And if it’s a girl?”

“Abigail Lillian Snape” For goodness sakes he put Abby in front of my mother!

“Um. What about Lillian Abigail Snape.”

“Acceptable.”

Yeah, it better be acceptable mate.

April 16th

That’s it! I’m going to burst. How can my body handle so much abuse! ABUSE ABUSE!

“Severus. My child is abusing me.” I complain.

He just quirks his eyebrow. Jerkface.

“Well if it continues abusing me this way I’m going to make sure it carries my name not yours.” So there!

“What?!”

“Why should the children carry on the name of Snape if I’m the one going through all the abuse!” It’s true! He just assumed that the child was going to carry his name. Ha! News flashed Sevvie poo, we are not married!

April 27th.

“You’re going into labor Harry!” I can here Severus scream to me behind my screams.

Aww Shit….


April 27th. Severus’ POV.

It started like any other day. Harry complained and I took his verbal abuse but now he’s about to have my child.

I can’t explain what I’m feeling but it’s truly the saddest and happiest day of my life. He looks so beautiful- sweaty and panting.

Normally during a male pregnancy we take the baby out through the stomach but as I don’t believe it would be safe without proper medical utensils so he’s having it the hard way. Out the arse.

I will admit that I am glad his pregnancy is over. I felt like I kept doing everything wrong and then I would feel bad for feeling guilty. Once the baby is about three months I hope to explore the ocean. I’m still not sure if I want Harry and the baby to come with me but I have already finished the boat with the help of Tenfoot. *Snort* I can’t believe Harry had been jealous of Tenfoot for a while but he was.

“It’s nearly here!” I cry. I’ve never felt so emotional. I do wish I had had been able to have my child all those twenty years ago but I am glad that now I have Harry.

“Ohhh!” Harry cries as he makes a final push.

“OH Harry. A baby boy! He’s a baby boy!” I cry as I hold my child for the first time.

I walk over to show him and ask “What do you want to call him?”

“Christopher Albus Potter-Snape.” He grin.

A/N: I didn’t want to overdo Harry’s Pregnancy because that would take wayyyy to long and be completely irrelevant.

There are three more chapters to go- including the next chapter in which Tenfoot and Abigail attempt to help Severus and Harry with the baby.

Side Note: Does anyone else have a dreadful feeling that Sevvie is going to die in book 6? I do and it makes me sad.