Contretemp

Title : Contretemp
Summary : Harry and Severus are lovers, but what happens when Harry finds out he is pregnant...and he is only 17? Sounds like every other story, but please give it a chance...=S
Warnings : Rated R, MPreg, M/M, WIP, Mistakes (I don\'t have a beta, all mistakes are mine)
Disclaimer : JK Rowling owns Mr. Potter and Mr. Snape, plus all the other wonderful things in the magical world. I am not making money off of this, I do it for the mere satisifaction of writing. Please don\'t sue =|

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Severus moaned as he pulled out of his limp lover. Harry smiled as he watched Severus roll onto his side and face him. Kissing him lightly, Harry was pulled into Severus\' embrace and he soon found himself falling asleep. Severus began to stroke his hair as he watched Harry drift off to sleep. Harry was only 17, and yet he seemed to be madly in love with him...the old, greasy bastard. Severus frowned. He had tried to push the boy away, telling him that it would be a fool\'s decision to stay with the potions master. But every night, Harry would be pushing his way through the professor\'s door demanding that Severus listen to him. Harry of course, won, and now he and Severus were lovers. It was a secret to all of course, but the two men had a suspicion that Dumbledore knew what they were doing. If he did know, he wasn\'t sacking Severus for it. Thinking about how in the world Harry convinced him, he slowly began to drift off to sleep.

...Two Weeks Later...

Harry still hated Potions class. Even though he and Severus were lovers, that didn\'t mean he was going to get special treatment. But Harry loved how Potions was the first class for him. He could \'sleep over\' in Snape\'s rooms and be the first to class, and tell his friends he was with a girl all night. With all the rumours of Harry being a \'sex god\', Ron and Hermione didn\'t doubt it. Although they weren\'t too worried about their friend, they were usually busy themselves. Harry sat in the classroom, awaiting for it to start. He felt some sharp pains in his lower abdomen, but he ignored them. He sometimes had random pains throughout his body after a night with Severus, it depended on how rough the two got. But Severus and I haven\'t made love in almost two weeks...Harry thought, but quickly put the thought in the back of his mind as seventh years piled into the classroom. Severus (Snape, he is Snape right now! Harry thought) still hadn\'t arrived. Probably waiting for a dramatic entrance, Harry chuckled. Ron and Hermione came and sat beside their friend.

\"Good night Harry?\"

\"Yes...very,\" Harry smiled as Ron winked. Hermione cocked her head a bit.

\"When do we get to meet mystery girl?\" She inquired with a faint smile on her lips. Harry shook his head.

\"I don\'t know. Not now though,\"

\"Aww c\'mon Hermione. Harry is having fun. At least he isn\'t buggering Snape, right?\"

Harry\'s heart skipped a beat and tried to hide the pain that Ron\'s comment gave him. Hearing a door open and (slam) shut, Harry turned his attention to a rather tired looking Severus (Snape!!). He sat down and looked like he just wanted to fold his hands and rest his head. Instead, he rustled around some papers, and handed them out. Harry looked at his. It read \'Folly Wood Potion\'. Harry looked at Hermione. She was beaming brightly, whispering to Ron. He groaned.

\"What the hell is a Folly Wood Potion?\" Harry asked Ron, who looked rather upset.

\"Some sort of healing potion. Hermione says its one of the more harder ones. Goody.\" Ron said as he let his head drop to the desk with a small thud. Harry sighed. Snape began to pair off the seventh years, and Harry was (amazingly) paired up with Dean Thomas. He thought for sure he\'d be with Draco or Neville, but obviously Snape was too tired to torture him today. Harry and Dean worked in silence most of the time, and soon they were done the potion. For once, his potion looked exactly like it was supposed to. A light aqua with a swirl of silver to it. Harry thought the potion looked quite pretty. It smelled something wretched though. When all the potions were brewed, Snape went around the room, complimenting all of the Slytherin\'s and merely nodding at the Gryffindor\'s. He of course mocked Neville and Seamus\' potion, smiling quite evilly. He then waved his hands and there were glasses for everyone.

\"Now I want you to all drink the potion YOU have brewed. If brewed correctly, you should be able to not hurt yourself or feel pain. If not brewed correctly...\" Snape took a glance at Seamus and Neville, who both had turned white when they heard that they had to drink their potion, \"you will find yourself sitting in the hospital wing. Go ahead.\"

Harry and Dean got out their potions, and Harry smiled. \"To not screwing up a potion,\" he proposed and the two boys toasted and drank. Harry felt a twinge in his stomach and he suddenly felt sick. He opened his eyes and everything was blurry. He heard Dean laugh. Obviously he wasn\'t getting the same effects as Harry. Harry heard everyone laugh and giggle, but they soon faded and the only thing he could hear was his heartbeat...but there was another one as well...

Severus looked around the room. Neville and Seamus had drank their potion unhappily, and had found out they had brewed a potion which results in them losing their voice. Severus chuckled as he granted them both permission to run to the hospital wing. As he watched them bolt out of the room, he glanced at Harry. He was gasping for breath, and Ron and Hermione were standing beside him asking him what was wrong. Harry suddenly fell to the floor, clutching his stomach. Severus swooshed over to the boy and grabbed him by the arm roughly. Harry did nothing but try to get steady on his own feet.

\"Mr Potter, did you brew your potion correctly?\" Severus asked sharply, feeling a bit panicked for his lover. Harry didn\'t respond-he was too busy trying to catch his breath. Dean looked at Severus.

\"We did sir. I am perfectly fine!\"

Severus glanced around the room, then looked at Harry. He had turned a pale white and his lips had turned blue. He so wanted to just take the boy and hold him, but he knew he would blow both their covers. He was about to levitate Harry to the Hospital Wing when he began shaking violently and threw up. That was it.

\"Everyone, out!\" He shouted, and he heard the rustle of papers and books being packed quickly. Ron and Hermione were hanging around in the back, but Severus barked at them to get out as well. They shot him a dirty look and left. When Severus was sure everyone was out, he locked the door and cast a silencing spell. That was when he pulled Harry into a tight embrace and kissed his clammy forehead. \"Harry...Harry if you can hear me nod your head,\"

He watched as Harry tried to move his head. He only managed to drop to the floor in a coughing fit. Severus scooped him up in his arms and brought him to his chambers. Laying Harry down onto the bed he pulled over the covers and lightly kissed his lover. He then went to the fireplace and threw powder into it.

\"Poppy? Yes...could you come down here for a moment?\"

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Harry had fallen unconscience when Poppy had arrived to Snape\'s chambers. She did not question why Severus did not bring him to the hospital wing, or why Severus seemed a bit edgy about the boy. She scurried around the bed, and then looked at Severus.

\"I do know that these are your chambers Severus, but I need you to leave for a minute or two.\" Poppy said as she pushed Severus out. He went and sat at his desk, as he rested his head down. His heart raced and he suddenly felt ill. He didn\'t know what possibly could of happened to Harry. He did the potion perfectly (for once in his potion\'s classes) and this was the first time ever he had taken such a reaction. Severus felt his heart race a bit more, and he didn\'t know what to do. It felt like hours to Severus, but after 20 minutes, Poppy stuck her head out and gave Severus a concerned look. \"Severus...could you please get Professor Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall here please?\"

Severus stalled for a moment, and then found himself throwing more powder in the fireplace. He saw Albus drinking his tea, and thankfully McGonagall was with him. He told them to get down to his chambers as soon as they could, and within moments the three Professors were standing around the bed looking at Harry. He looked like he was in a peaceful state, with his face now back to its usual rosy color. His breathing was still trying to even itself out, but it was much better than before. Madame Pomfrey looked at the three teachers standing there. \"Well, it seems Harry has gotten himself into a bit of a dillemma.\" She stated, folding her arms.

\"How so, Poppy?\" Dumbledore questioned, glancing over at Harry. McGonagall also looked over Harry, worry written all over her face. Severus remained with his arms crossed and an unhappy frown. Inside, his heart was doing flip flops and his guts were twisting and turning.

\"Mr. Potter ... is pregnant.\"

Severus felt his legs give out as he fell face first into the bed and fainted right on the spot.