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"Oh... oh god," he whimpered, his small hands clutching the sheets. "Something's... something's happening."
Theodore and Connor were at his side in an instant. Connor’s massive, warm hand braced Jonathan’s shoulder, while Theodore knelt by the bed, his expression a mix of fierce devotion and mounting concern. They could see it; the skin of Jonathan's lower belly was undulating, the first egg already claiming its place in the birth canal. A sharp, rhythmic tightening seized Jonathan’s midsection—the first true contraction—and he let out a strangled cry, his breath hitching in his throat.
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gone at dusk by veradubhghoill for lq_traintracks (lumosed_quill)
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
24 Dec 2025
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They had agreed to an arrangement of sorts, but try as he might, Harry had never been very good at obeying rules.
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Boys tending wards & having visions & criss-crossing paths.
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“Heard there was a bit of a bungled ward job there in Welwick. You wouldn’t know anything about that, would you?”
His drawl is so sharp, so unexpected, that Harry startles against the bartop, his ale sloshing over the side of his pint glass. He turns, and surely enough.
“Malfoy,” he says, working to regain composure. He feels for an appropriate reply. “Couldn’t say,” he lands on. “That job was classified, last I heard.”
“Pity,” Draco answers, leaning over the pinewood counter, nearly pressed to his side. “If only you’d had some sort of advance notice. Might’ve saved you some trouble.”
Harry grinds his teeth, mulling Malfoy’s angle. “Yeah,” he says. “Too bad.”
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Harry Potter’s pregnant. Draco Malfoy’s being totally normal about it.
A little story about pots of begonias & prenatal potions, constellations & cocoa.
The things we don’t choose. (& the things we do.)
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