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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
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Adult ++
Chapters:
43
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42,181
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255
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CH. 8
For Disclaimer(saying i own nothing about HP universe) see previous chapters.
A/N: Just got this back from my beta cyn. Hope you all enjoy it. ^.^
Ch. 8
Harry awoke the next morning to screams coming from the other two beds. He guessed the other two had discovered their changes. ‘I wonder how Snape would react if I gave him the same speech he gave me about how it’s not the end of the world just because you’ve changed. Nah, he would kill me for sure, the snarky bastard.’ “Seviekins, Drakiepoo, quit your bloody screaming. People are trying to sleep,” Harry yelled to both of them, hoping neither would actually try to retaliate.
“What the hell happened to me, Potter?” came a yell from Draco’s bed.
“Well, I didn’t really do it. It was the virus that changed you.” Harry stood up and walked over to Draco’s bed, “Well, let’s see what you look like.”
“Not bloody likely. I’m never leaving this bed, if I have to look like this for the rest of my life,” Draco moaned.
“Oh, calm down. Unlike me, you’ll be able to resume your human form in about a month.” Harry explained, remembering his readings.
“Why unlike you?” Draco queried still not moving from his bed.
Harry sat down at the chair by Draco’s bed. He figured now was as good a time to tell him, now that he was infected. “Well, you see, I uh, was infected during the summer after first year after a blood transfusion from a pregnant woman, who happened to be a weremouse. She didn’t know that she could pass the virus like that. Merlin, she didn’t even know that it was caused by a virus. You see, most were-mice are born not made, because unlike other lycanthropic species, mice can only transmit the virus through blood contact and not any other bodily fluids, or it’s inherited. Also, because of the fact that the virus interacts a bit strangely with certain pregnancy hormones, I was given a potion to halt me from changing into a, um, a girl.” Harry sighed, hoping that Draco wouldn’t open his curtains now, now when he was confessing his darkest secrets. “The potion somehow interfered with my ability to become fully human in appearance, so I’ve had to use glamour ever since. I can help you establish yours for now, but like I said you won’t need it after a month. Or you might not need it at all, since we’re in quarantine.”
“You know, Potter, that’s more than you’ve said to me at one time the whole time we’ve known each other.” Draco paused thinking of what Snape had said yesterday, “So, how did the virus mutate in you?” He opened his curtains and looked at the boy sitting by his bed. Harry didn’t see him, he had his head in his hands.
“Well, like I just told you,” he began, “it started out changing me into a female, and now the virus is finishing the job. But not quite. The best Poppy and I can come up with is that I’ll still be male, but I’ll be able to, you know.”
“No, I don’t know. What?” Draco looked at the black, unruly hair and wondered what could be worse. He then closed his curtain again before Harry could see him looking at him.
“Well, um,” Squeak, “I, um, I’ll be able to well, …I’llbeabletogetpregnantandhavebabieswiththerightman.” Harry finally squeaked out.
“Ok, repeat that slower, with a little less of that se.., um sorry, that annoying squeaking,” ‘Damn, I almost told him I find his squeaks sexy. That won’t do at all.’
“Ok, well I’ll be able to have a baby with the right man.”
“Like you giving birth?” Draco’s eyes got bigger when Harry mentioned this.
“Yeah.”
“Ewww. How?” Draco made a face, he couldn’t even imagine having to give birth. Thank god he wasn’t becoming a female.
“I don’t really know. Poppy said we’d cross that bridge when we reach it, and not to worry about it before then. I kinda don’t want to know, you know?” Harry said softly trying to look away from the blond.
“Yeah, I can understand that.”
TBC
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A/N: Just got this back from my beta cyn. Hope you all enjoy it. ^.^
Ch. 8
Harry awoke the next morning to screams coming from the other two beds. He guessed the other two had discovered their changes. ‘I wonder how Snape would react if I gave him the same speech he gave me about how it’s not the end of the world just because you’ve changed. Nah, he would kill me for sure, the snarky bastard.’ “Seviekins, Drakiepoo, quit your bloody screaming. People are trying to sleep,” Harry yelled to both of them, hoping neither would actually try to retaliate.
“What the hell happened to me, Potter?” came a yell from Draco’s bed.
“Well, I didn’t really do it. It was the virus that changed you.” Harry stood up and walked over to Draco’s bed, “Well, let’s see what you look like.”
“Not bloody likely. I’m never leaving this bed, if I have to look like this for the rest of my life,” Draco moaned.
“Oh, calm down. Unlike me, you’ll be able to resume your human form in about a month.” Harry explained, remembering his readings.
“Why unlike you?” Draco queried still not moving from his bed.
Harry sat down at the chair by Draco’s bed. He figured now was as good a time to tell him, now that he was infected. “Well, you see, I uh, was infected during the summer after first year after a blood transfusion from a pregnant woman, who happened to be a weremouse. She didn’t know that she could pass the virus like that. Merlin, she didn’t even know that it was caused by a virus. You see, most were-mice are born not made, because unlike other lycanthropic species, mice can only transmit the virus through blood contact and not any other bodily fluids, or it’s inherited. Also, because of the fact that the virus interacts a bit strangely with certain pregnancy hormones, I was given a potion to halt me from changing into a, um, a girl.” Harry sighed, hoping that Draco wouldn’t open his curtains now, now when he was confessing his darkest secrets. “The potion somehow interfered with my ability to become fully human in appearance, so I’ve had to use glamour ever since. I can help you establish yours for now, but like I said you won’t need it after a month. Or you might not need it at all, since we’re in quarantine.”
“You know, Potter, that’s more than you’ve said to me at one time the whole time we’ve known each other.” Draco paused thinking of what Snape had said yesterday, “So, how did the virus mutate in you?” He opened his curtains and looked at the boy sitting by his bed. Harry didn’t see him, he had his head in his hands.
“Well, like I just told you,” he began, “it started out changing me into a female, and now the virus is finishing the job. But not quite. The best Poppy and I can come up with is that I’ll still be male, but I’ll be able to, you know.”
“No, I don’t know. What?” Draco looked at the black, unruly hair and wondered what could be worse. He then closed his curtain again before Harry could see him looking at him.
“Well, um,” Squeak, “I, um, I’ll be able to well, …I’llbeabletogetpregnantandhavebabieswiththerightman.” Harry finally squeaked out.
“Ok, repeat that slower, with a little less of that se.., um sorry, that annoying squeaking,” ‘Damn, I almost told him I find his squeaks sexy. That won’t do at all.’
“Ok, well I’ll be able to have a baby with the right man.”
“Like you giving birth?” Draco’s eyes got bigger when Harry mentioned this.
“Yeah.”
“Ewww. How?” Draco made a face, he couldn’t even imagine having to give birth. Thank god he wasn’t becoming a female.
“I don’t really know. Poppy said we’d cross that bridge when we reach it, and not to worry about it before then. I kinda don’t want to know, you know?” Harry said softly trying to look away from the blond.
“Yeah, I can understand that.”
TBC
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