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/Frozen/
/Part Three: The Truth/
Twenty two year old, Harry Potter-Malfoy walked down Diagon Alley; he was to meet up with his husband of two years, Draco Malfoy-Potter, at the Leaky Cauldron. He was excited, it was their two-year anniversary and they had been planning a romantic night out for themselves. He had gotten Draco a dragon pendent; he had put protection charms of his own onto it. He hoped Draco liked it.
He entered the old pub and saw Draco sitting at one of the tables waiting for him. Walking up behind the young man, he covered his eyes. Deepening his voice he said gently, "Guess who?"
Draco pulled the hands from over his eyes and turned around. "Well if it isn't my wayward husband trying to trick me." He joked, his eyes looking at those of Harry's.
Harry kissed him gently on the lips and said "Sorry I'm a little late Love." Harry sat down from across Draco.
"Don't worry, what were you doing anyways?" Draco asked, as he took a sip of his tea.
Harry quickly ordered himself a drink. "Just getting something, I'll show you later alright."
The two spent the rest of the afternoon with each other. They talked about their work, Harry was taking time out still. He was mainly trying to keep away from the press; he was still being hounded for a story on the defeat of Voldemort. Draco was now the CEO of all the Malfoy businesses that had once been his fathers. He handled them all better than Lucius, they worked wonders under him as well as the charities he had set up with them. They both helped out with the charity work, as they both found it rewarding.
The evening came and they both got ready for their meal out. They were going to the restaurant that Draco had proposed in, and then they were going to go away for the weekend. They were glad they could get some alone time, Draco had been extremely busy, and Harry had a lot of work at the charity foundation meetings that he had attended to instead of Draco.
They walked into the comfortable restaurant; it was done in earthy tones that blended well with the décor. The were taken to their table and given menus. They quickly ordered their favourites, their meal came and they sat, talking quietly to each other.
Harry stopped eating and stood up, not making any excuses to his husband and he rushed to the toilet, Draco quickly followed him worrying for him. Draco entered the toilet and saw Harry, he was surrounded in a purple haze. It was much brighter in the area of his abdomen then anywhere else. Harry cried out in pain as the light became even brighter. Draco had to shut his eyes from the intensity.
Darkness reached up a hand towards Harry, it soon enveloped him in a blissful embrace and he knew no more. Draco rushed forward to the collapsing Harry, barely catching him before he reached the ground. One of the waiters from the restaurant came in and found the two, Draco quickly explained that they needed to go, and told him to send their bill to him later.
Draco was thankful that is was a Wizard restaurant and not Muggle. He quickly apparated them both away. Landing near his and Harry's cottage that they had brought to celebrate their Bonding, he quickly picked up the smaller man and carried him through the front door. He rushed upstairs and settled him down. The pain that was earlier etched on to Harry's face was gone, it appeared he was fast asleep.
He went to the fire in the living room and called Poppy; she was still at Hogwarts. She agreed to come over at once, she came through the fire surrounded in green flames. Draco led the Medi-witch to the bedroom, where Harry lay, sleeping. She went over to Harry and cast diagnostic spells on him. She had not uttered a single word from the time she had accepted to come over and see to him.
She turned towards Draco after she had finished. "Draco I need you to fire call Albus and Severus here, I need to discus something important with them."
"What's wrong with him? Is he okay?" Draco asked, not paying attention to her request.
"Get Albus and Severus then we will explain things to you both," came her stern response, using her no nonsense voice.
Draco finally nodded and went to do the Medi-witches bidding. He fire called them both, they both came through the fire a few minutes apart. In silence they walked to the bedroom where Poppy waited. She ushered the two new arrival out of the room and told Draco to stay with Harry.
"Dray..." Harry's cracked and rough voice whispered, as he woke up.
Draco was beside him in a flash. He gently stroked the bangs from Harry's forehead. "Shush Harry, Poppy is talking with Albus and Severus in the corridor. Don't know what about though."
The three finally came back in. "Harry, Draco we have something to confess to you both," Albus said gently with a slightly guilty look on his face.
"What's wrong professor," Harry said, as Draco helped him to sit up, his body feeling a little stiff.
"During the war, we found out you were pregnant," Poppy began to explain.
Before giving her a chance to continue Harry interrupted, "I was what and you didn't tell me that I lost a baby!"
Albus held up his hand to silence the outraged young man. "You did not lose the baby, Harry I cast a spell to protect it from the ravages of war," he explained quickly so that Harry could not accuse them all of aborting his child.
"Then how come there is no child here with us, surely Harry would of given birth to a baby," Draco stated to them, as he held onto Harry's hand gently stroking a thumb across it.
Dumbledore looked at the two and started to explain quietly, "The spell will last a number of years, it freezes the fetus. Stopping it from growing, the spell also protects the child from getting hurt. The only way for it to die is for you to of been killed Harry."
"Did you know of this Severus?" Draco asked his godfather, glaring at the elder man, who had been his mentor at school and for a few years afterwards.
"Yes, I was there when the discussion took place," Severus admitted, staring back at his godson.
"Why didn't you tell us? Why Sev?" Draco asked, angrily. The anger that Draco felt was equal to betrayal.
Severus looked into Draco's eyes and saw the pain held within. "I am sorry Draco, I should of told you."
Harry looked from Draco to Severus, then to Albus and asked, "Why didn't you tell us to begin with?"
"It was the middle of the war, you may of come across Voldemort and had to battle him, if you had and the baby was killed then you may of died," Poppy explained to the two of them.
Through gritted teeth. "Why didn't you tell us?" Draco now asked the same question as Harry had.
"If you had decided to have the baby then, you and the child would have been at risk. If Voldemort had decided to come after you, you may have died along with he child. We did what we did to protect you from that pain," Albus reasoned with the two.
Harry looked at Albus his eyes displayed the rage he felt inside. "You could of told us when the war was over, why didn't you?"
"We didn't know how to tell you both. It was a difficult spell and we didn't know when it would of worn off and let the baby start growing again," Poppy explained on all their behalves.
"I want you all out of here, please," Harry stated in a strained voice, not wanting to hear of any more.
"Draco, Harry, I am sorry to you both," Severus said simply, as he walked out of the room and away from the cottage. Albus and Poppy refused to move and follow Severus.
They stood in silence before Poppy began to speak, "Harry, I need to check you over to make sure you are alright." He nodded his consent to her.
"Dumbledore out, now!" Harry commanded once again. Albus didn't move, Harry called his wand to him and threw a strong hex at the aged wizard. He flew back out of the room and slammed into the wall behind. Dumbledore got up and looked at the young man. Seeing the fire in his eyes, Albus knew he would get nowhere. He walked away from the room.
With Dumbledore gone he let the medi-witch do her job. When she was finished she started to explain, "The fetus has suffered no ill effects from the spell and is beginning to grow normally. I want you to have complete bed rest for the next few days, Harry. Your body went through a shock as the spell dissipated."
"Thank you," Draco said, as Harry now remained silent. "I'll make sure he does, now if you two would please leave us alone."
Poppy looked at the tow and with an apology she walked out of the room. Harry and Draco were left alone. Harry let the tears of betrayal fall down pale cheeks, as Draco did the same. Draco laid back and pulled Harry closer to him. The cried at the let down of those they held dear to them, they soon cried themselves to sleep.
Well what did you all think of this chapter, please please please review me and tell me what you think.
Well I hope you have liked it so far, though no one has reviewed me here, cries Well enjoy chapter Three.
/Frozen/
/Part Three: The Truth/
Twenty two year old, Harry Potter-Malfoy walked down Diagon Alley; he was to meet up with his husband of two years, Draco Malfoy-Potter, at the Leaky Cauldron. He was excited, it was their two-year anniversary and they had been planning a romantic night out for themselves. He had gotten Draco a dragon pendent; he had put protection charms of his own onto it. He hoped Draco liked it.
He entered the old pub and saw Draco sitting at one of the tables waiting for him. Walking up behind the young man, he covered his eyes. Deepening his voice he said gently, "Guess who?"
Draco pulled the hands from over his eyes and turned around. "Well if it isn't my wayward husband trying to trick me." He joked, his eyes looking at those of Harry's.
Harry kissed him gently on the lips and said "Sorry I'm a little late Love." Harry sat down from across Draco.
"Don't worry, what were you doing anyways?" Draco asked, as he took a sip of his tea.
Harry quickly ordered himself a drink. "Just getting something, I'll show you later alright."
The two spent the rest of the afternoon with each other. They talked about their work, Harry was taking time out still. He was mainly trying to keep away from the press; he was still being hounded for a story on the defeat of Voldemort. Draco was now the CEO of all the Malfoy businesses that had once been his fathers. He handled them all better than Lucius, they worked wonders under him as well as the charities he had set up with them. They both helped out with the charity work, as they both found it rewarding.
The evening came and they both got ready for their meal out. They were going to the restaurant that Draco had proposed in, and then they were going to go away for the weekend. They were glad they could get some alone time, Draco had been extremely busy, and Harry had a lot of work at the charity foundation meetings that he had attended to instead of Draco.
They walked into the comfortable restaurant; it was done in earthy tones that blended well with the décor. The were taken to their table and given menus. They quickly ordered their favourites, their meal came and they sat, talking quietly to each other.
Harry stopped eating and stood up, not making any excuses to his husband and he rushed to the toilet, Draco quickly followed him worrying for him. Draco entered the toilet and saw Harry, he was surrounded in a purple haze. It was much brighter in the area of his abdomen then anywhere else. Harry cried out in pain as the light became even brighter. Draco had to shut his eyes from the intensity.
Darkness reached up a hand towards Harry, it soon enveloped him in a blissful embrace and he knew no more. Draco rushed forward to the collapsing Harry, barely catching him before he reached the ground. One of the waiters from the restaurant came in and found the two, Draco quickly explained that they needed to go, and told him to send their bill to him later.
Draco was thankful that is was a Wizard restaurant and not Muggle. He quickly apparated them both away. Landing near his and Harry's cottage that they had brought to celebrate their Bonding, he quickly picked up the smaller man and carried him through the front door. He rushed upstairs and settled him down. The pain that was earlier etched on to Harry's face was gone, it appeared he was fast asleep.
He went to the fire in the living room and called Poppy; she was still at Hogwarts. She agreed to come over at once, she came through the fire surrounded in green flames. Draco led the Medi-witch to the bedroom, where Harry lay, sleeping. She went over to Harry and cast diagnostic spells on him. She had not uttered a single word from the time she had accepted to come over and see to him.
She turned towards Draco after she had finished. "Draco I need you to fire call Albus and Severus here, I need to discus something important with them."
"What's wrong with him? Is he okay?" Draco asked, not paying attention to her request.
"Get Albus and Severus then we will explain things to you both," came her stern response, using her no nonsense voice.
Draco finally nodded and went to do the Medi-witches bidding. He fire called them both, they both came through the fire a few minutes apart. In silence they walked to the bedroom where Poppy waited. She ushered the two new arrival out of the room and told Draco to stay with Harry.
"Dray..." Harry's cracked and rough voice whispered, as he woke up.
Draco was beside him in a flash. He gently stroked the bangs from Harry's forehead. "Shush Harry, Poppy is talking with Albus and Severus in the corridor. Don't know what about though."
The three finally came back in. "Harry, Draco we have something to confess to you both," Albus said gently with a slightly guilty look on his face.
"What's wrong professor," Harry said, as Draco helped him to sit up, his body feeling a little stiff.
"During the war, we found out you were pregnant," Poppy began to explain.
Before giving her a chance to continue Harry interrupted, "I was what and you didn't tell me that I lost a baby!"
Albus held up his hand to silence the outraged young man. "You did not lose the baby, Harry I cast a spell to protect it from the ravages of war," he explained quickly so that Harry could not accuse them all of aborting his child.
"Then how come there is no child here with us, surely Harry would of given birth to a baby," Draco stated to them, as he held onto Harry's hand gently stroking a thumb across it.
Dumbledore looked at the two and started to explain quietly, "The spell will last a number of years, it freezes the fetus. Stopping it from growing, the spell also protects the child from getting hurt. The only way for it to die is for you to of been killed Harry."
"Did you know of this Severus?" Draco asked his godfather, glaring at the elder man, who had been his mentor at school and for a few years afterwards.
"Yes, I was there when the discussion took place," Severus admitted, staring back at his godson.
"Why didn't you tell us? Why Sev?" Draco asked, angrily. The anger that Draco felt was equal to betrayal.
Severus looked into Draco's eyes and saw the pain held within. "I am sorry Draco, I should of told you."
Harry looked from Draco to Severus, then to Albus and asked, "Why didn't you tell us to begin with?"
"It was the middle of the war, you may of come across Voldemort and had to battle him, if you had and the baby was killed then you may of died," Poppy explained to the two of them.
Through gritted teeth. "Why didn't you tell us?" Draco now asked the same question as Harry had.
"If you had decided to have the baby then, you and the child would have been at risk. If Voldemort had decided to come after you, you may have died along with he child. We did what we did to protect you from that pain," Albus reasoned with the two.
Harry looked at Albus his eyes displayed the rage he felt inside. "You could of told us when the war was over, why didn't you?"
"We didn't know how to tell you both. It was a difficult spell and we didn't know when it would of worn off and let the baby start growing again," Poppy explained on all their behalves.
"I want you all out of here, please," Harry stated in a strained voice, not wanting to hear of any more.
"Draco, Harry, I am sorry to you both," Severus said simply, as he walked out of the room and away from the cottage. Albus and Poppy refused to move and follow Severus.
They stood in silence before Poppy began to speak, "Harry, I need to check you over to make sure you are alright." He nodded his consent to her.
"Dumbledore out, now!" Harry commanded once again. Albus didn't move, Harry called his wand to him and threw a strong hex at the aged wizard. He flew back out of the room and slammed into the wall behind. Dumbledore got up and looked at the young man. Seeing the fire in his eyes, Albus knew he would get nowhere. He walked away from the room.
With Dumbledore gone he let the medi-witch do her job. When she was finished she started to explain, "The fetus has suffered no ill effects from the spell and is beginning to grow normally. I want you to have complete bed rest for the next few days, Harry. Your body went through a shock as the spell dissipated."
"Thank you," Draco said, as Harry now remained silent. "I'll make sure he does, now if you two would please leave us alone."
Poppy looked at the tow and with an apology she walked out of the room. Harry and Draco were left alone. Harry let the tears of betrayal fall down pale cheeks, as Draco did the same. Draco laid back and pulled Harry closer to him. The cried at the let down of those they held dear to them, they soon cried themselves to sleep.
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