Draco
The next morning...
Last night I had the most scariest nightmare.
Draco's nightmare...
Harry and I sniffed the air we sensed that there was something bad coming or someone, the bushes rustled It was Harry's ex wife. She leaped out of the bushes and pinned harry to the ground, I tried to help him but I didn't make it in time. Harry got skinned alive in front of my eyes, his flesh peeling off, organs and heart fell out of his body and onto the ground. While I bled to death.
I woke up from my nightmare and gasped, struggling to collect my thoughts I looked over my shoulder Thank God Harry's still here. Breathing in and out I gently shake harry awake.
"Huh?, Draco what is it?" he yawned.
"I- I had another nightmare"
"Come here" Harry opened his arm wide., patting the spot next to him.
All of a sudden I felt the urge to vomit, covering my hands over my mouth "Draco, Draco what's wrong?".
"Move, move, move I need to vomit"
Harry quickly slid off the edge of the bed to fetch a bucket, too late for one I had vomited all over the new sheets.
"Hey, babe I got the-"
"I'm sorry I vomited everywhere, I couldn't hold it in"
Harry dropped the bucket and hugged me "right, then how about I'll clean up here and you go have a shower" he smiled.
"Thank you"
"What are boyfriends for"
"I can think of something"
"Whatever, go and have your shower" he blushed.
I walked to the bathroom, stripping off my clothes I turned on the shower and I stepped into the hot spray of water. The hot water felt good on my skin They kicked twice, then again.
"I know you two want to get out, both of you will soon I promise" I whispered to my belly.
1 month later...
I'm all alone out in the open I roll around in the green grass waiting for harry to hurry the fuck up, right now he's at quidditch practice. The sun disappears behind the dark clouds, then it rains bolting up from my resting spot I run but my pregnant belly slows me down. When I'm in the cave I shake the rain off my fur , bending my head and lifting my leg high up in the air I try to lick myself.
Usually Harry would do that for me.
Resting my head on my paw I pout , the bush rustles my ears perk up I let a growl. Out of the bushes leapt out lily and she held a very big and sharp knife.
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FAITH
FanfictionI never thought he would be giving birth to my pups, looking into his grey eyes, white fur matted with blood I rushed in there to help my love. harry a quidditch player, father of three, husband and when the full moon rises out comes his inner wolf...
