I'm What? ➤ drarry |COMPLETED|

Chapter 6

"I'll let you two have privacy, Draco you can go," Pomfrey said softly.

Draco sprang out of bed and ran out of the hospital wing, Harry hot on his heels.

"What do you mean baby? And father? What's going on?" Harry asked as he grabbed Draco's wrist, making him halt.

Draco gulped and pulled him into a spare classroom.

"What?" Harry asked.

Draco was silent for a few moments. "I-I I'm... pregnant," Draco whispered. "An-and it's yours,"

Harry sneered at Draco and glared so hard that Draco got chills down his spine.

"Pregnant? How the fuck can you be pregnant?!" Harry yelled. Draco flinched and cowered back.

"M-Madame Pomfrey told me-"

"And how do you know it's mine?! I bet you've slept with almost every guy in this school like Cho Chang!"

"I'm not a slut, Potter!" Draco cried.

"-Now you come saying that you're pregnant?!" Harry screamed.

"Potter, I didn't know I could get pregnant! I would have told you to use protection!" Draco told him.

"Ugh! This can't be happening!"

"So what are you going to do?" Draco asked sternly.

Harry turned to him and went so close to him that Draco could feel the anger radiating off of him. "I am not helping with this child. It's not even mine." He snarled, then backed away.

"This is your child!" Draco cried.

"No! It isn't! It can't be!" Harry yelled at him.

"Fine!" Draco sobbed, making Harry look at him. His anger disappeared and turned into sorrow. "If you don't want to be the father to your child, then don't! I don't care! When you want to meet our baby, then come and find me. Until then, I don't care what you do!" Draco sobbed, wiping his eyes every ten seconds. Harry stared at him with sadness.

Draco turned on his heel and ran out of the room, making sure Harry didn't follow him. He went to his private room and laid on the bed, then let his tears flow freely down his face.