Notes:

I just want to let you all know...

Well, none of us actually saw a werewolf. None of us. They are supernatural beings we like to imagine.

Imagination varies. My imagination is mine. Maybe they don't match with someone else's story and that don't make mine or that person's stories unrealistic. Well, you are reading about werewolves, you are already in an unrealistic world. Still...

If you don't think this is how your imagination works, please don't read. I would not want to harm your ideas. I am sorry if I did already.

(See the end of the chapter for .)

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Harry's mother always taught him to be positive. His life motto was to be positive. Good things happened to good people. He believed it.

So when the pregnancy result showed a positive sign, Harry was not sure if it was his life showing him the meaning of irony or not.

His hands shook as he tried to hold the kit tightly in them. He could feel his skin breaking with sweat and goosebumps.

He was pregnant.

With Louis' baby.

The alpha who would never accept it.

His vision blurred for the billionth time. Harry sniffed, his hands losing balance and the kit fell on the floor, making a very unpleasant sound.

Harry closed his eyes, hiding his face in his palms. He was pregnant. A life was growing in him, who was so dependent on him and knew only him in this world. It was like; he was suddenly positioned as the God in someone's life. Harry could make or break that fetus in him.

As much as it thrilled him, it scared him too.

His own life was at risk. What if something happened to him? With whom would he leave his baby?

Giving birth and never seeing his pup's face was what hurt Harry the most. He could not think about that now though. There was so much to think about. His head hurt as he thought about informing his parents about this. He could feel his eyes welling up when he thought about telling Louis about this. Harry was a coward; he was not ready to face the alpha again. He was not ready to see the disappointment and wrath in those blue eyes. He feared the rejection his baby had to face. He knew it was inevitable. Louis would never agree to be a part of this pregnancy. It was all on him. That scared the shit out of him.

Harry stood up on his shaky legs, counting the steps he was taking as he left the bathroom.

When he reached the hall, he sat down on the sofa. He could hear Niall wandering around the kitchen. He was getting ready for his classes. Harry needed to get ready too but his head was a jumbled mess and he was surely too immobile to move around.

"Harry?" Niall called when he saw the curly-haired omega on the sofa, "what happened?" he came to sit beside his best friend.

Harry's eyes found Niall. He reached out, pulling Niall closer. Niall was the only one whom Harry trusted with everything.

"The test," he said, surprisingly his voice was not wavering, "it is positive, Niall."

Niall's eyes widened. His hands clutched Harry's and Harry could see how pale Niall looked suddenly.

"Are-are you s-sure?" Niall asked.

Harry had to laugh, "of course, I am, Niall. The plus sign was just glaringly obvious."

Niall said nothing then, his mouth opened and closed. Harry was not feeling anything. It was like an out of body experience. He was not feeling scared or tensed. He was just immobile. His heartbeat was normal too.

"We-we need to visit the hospital. Barbs, she would know something. Let's go," Niall stood up, his face determined. Harry could see the fear in those eyes and he knew, he should be scared too but... he was not. He was just in a haze. His mind did not work anymore. He stood up, following Niall as the omega lead him to his bedroom.

Barbara, yeah. She would know something.

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Louis tapped his fingers on the desk as his eyes were set on the professor who was saying something about the mechanism. His eyes were set on the professor but his mind was lost. He was not concentrating when he should.

The thing was, it was half-past twelve now. The sun was almost over their heads.

Where was Harry?

Did he take the test?

What was the result?

Louis' mind raced through the possibilities. He looked down at the phone in his left hand and no. Nothing was there. He did not even get a message.

Something was wrong. He could feel it.

It was like waiting for your result when you know that you are not going to pass. The fear was eating Louis alive. What if Harry was pregnant? Louis was expected to bear their expenses, right? He could do that but what if that bloody moron wanted something more? What if Harry did not want to be a single father?

Where would that leave his chances with Arthur then?

Then again, Louis was not ready to be a father. He was not. He was not ready to be a part of that kind of charade now. Maybe in future. Not with Harry though. No. Never.

He was just a time pass. God! Why?

His eyes found the phone again. Was it dead?

Louis pressed the home button and the phone lightened up. It had 63% battery. Louis sighed. Where was Harry?

He sat up straighter when Mr. Brown commanded them to draw the chart showed on the board. He would call Harry after this class. Yeah. He would.

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Barbara looked down at the photo they had clicked of the pregnancy kit. Her eyes stuck on the photo.

Niall was fidgeting in his chair beside Harry and Harry was just waiting for Barbara to say something.

"You are pregnant," Barbara said.

Harry had to laugh. He nodded his head, "I know that, Barbara. We have confirmed that. Now tell me about my condition."

Barbara watched him with confusion, "your condition?"

Harry sighed, "am I going to survive this? Am I going to be alive to see my pup?"

Niall whimpered, "can you be a bit more sensitive about it, Harry?"

Harry shrugged, looking down, "I don't want to sugarcoat it, Niall. I want to know the full picture," he looked at Barbara, "tell me."

Barbara blinked. Maybe shocked by Harry's determined face. Then she sat up straighter on her seat and coughed, clearing her voice.

She looked down at the reports on her desk and chewed her lips.

Harry had to take the pregnancy test twice more when they arrived here. Just to be sure and then the blood test report was there too.

He was pregnant.

"Now we don't need to do the test for two weeks as the first result was positive. Harry is pregnant," she said, "now; there are two ways it can go. One, you can abort the baby, Harry. It will cost you your fertility but your life will be secure. Two, you can give birth. In that case," Barbara looked hesitant for a moment and then she was back being the professional doctor, "your life is in danger. In these failed mating pregnancies, we see many miscarriages too. If a miscarriage happens, you shall be fine. But if the baby is born then I am not sure about you. I have to be very blunt here, Harry, I am sorry but, there is 99.9% possibility that you might not survive this."

Niall broke down soundly, crying in his hands.

Harry blinked at Barbara. His heart lurched in his throat. Not for his life. He was not scared of dying but it pained to know that he might not be there to see his pup's face. Ever. His baby would never know him. He would not be there for their first words. Harry might not be there for their first day in school. His eyes prickled with tears. His baby would not know what a happy family looked like. His omega whined in him when he thought about leaving his baby in this world alone.

But staying alive with infertility? Harry could not do that.

He could not kill his firstborn either. He was blessed with a baby and he would not kill the fetus just because of the danger on his life. No.

"I would like to keep it," he said.

A gasp came from Niall and Barbara looked ashen.

"What?" Niall shrieked.

Barbara gulped, "Are you sure, Harry? You have time to think, Harry. You have nine weeks. After that, it would be impossible to abort. Well, we can abort then but it is risky. Think about it and report to me after seven weeks, Harry. Discuss it with your parents. They have a right to say what happens to you. You are their baby first."

Harry nodded. He had to inform three people now. His parents, Gemma and Louis.

The last name was the hardest.

He sighed.

He had made his decision. He was not going to abort the kid. No matter what happened.

"What about the mating mark? Can you remove that now?" Niall asked Barbara.

Barbara shook her head, "removing bond causes a lot of blood loss. We can't take the risk with a pregnant omega now. It is another down-point for Harry. His mating is not done properly. The wound is open. It can cause a lot of trouble. Infection is the first one. It is like an open door for problems. A failed mating leaves an omega vulnerable. It makes the omega weak. I am not sure about your resistance power, Harry. You might be sick through the pregnancy if you decide to go for it. Think about it too."

Harry nodded.

Barbara started writing something on her pad, "I am writing down your diet and some medicines. You should follow the chart and take the medicine time to time," she handed the chart to Niall and smiled at Harry, "I will do everything in my power to protect you, Harry. You can trust me on that."

Harry knew that. He smiled at her and thanked her before they left.

As they walked in the lift, Niall pressed the ground-floor button.

"Are you going to tell Louis about it?" Niall asked. They were alone in the lift. Harry looked at his friend and nodded.

"He needs to know. I don't want him to bear my expenses or anything but as a father, he should be aware."

Niall pursed his lips, "he would freak out, you know?"

Harry huffed out a short laugh, "Of course I know. But can we help it? I will just inform him and then we will be done with it. He might never show me his face again."

That thought hurt. Harry would admit. He looked down at his flat stomach and placed a hand on it, smiling. His eyes watered when he thought about leaving the baby alone. Should he really go through it? What if his baby hated him? He was leaving the baby in whose hands? No one was there. His parents were old. Would they be fine with an infant?

Niall was there too but he would have his own family one day. No one stayed forever. Harry hoped his baby would be fine.

He wished for Louis to accept the baby at least. Harry would leave happily if he knew that his baby had his dad by his side. Louis was protective. Harry knew that. he would take care of the baby. Harry closed his eyes as he thought about a future where his baby might know Arthur as his papa.

His eyes watered again.

He shook his head. His breathing irregular as he pulled out his phone.

"Can we meet at the Cup O' Samuel? We need to talk."

He sent the message.

Harry raised his brows when the blue ticks were shown in a second. Was Louis online? He was in class, as Harry knew.

Three dots came up next. Harry looked at the screen with his heart hammering in his chest. Why was he so tensed?

"Yes, when?"

Harry sighed, "Now? In fifteen minutes?"

"Fine. I will be there. Don't be late."

Harry smiled at the last sentence. Louis hated latecomers. Harry knew so much about the alpha that it sometimes scared him.

"What did he say?" Niall peeped in. His eyes set on Harry's mobile.

Harry shrugged, "I am meeting him in the café. In fifteen or so minutes."

Niall placed his hand on Harry's left shoulder. When Harry turned his head, Niall was looking at him with a frown.

"Do you want me to go with you?"

Harry shook his head, "I think I need some time alone with him. Maybe this is the last time we are going to see each other."

Niall shook his head, "our friend circle is same, you know? Intentionally or not, you will bump into each other time to time."

Harry looked down at his boots, "yeah. That... yeah."

Niall patted his back, "do you want him to be there through this?"

Harry leaned his shoulder on the wall of the lift and sighed, "of course I do, Niall. Obviously, I do. He is the father of my child. I want him to be there for us but at what expense? I might not be comfortable if he is not there willingly. He might demean my pup and I am already so protective of the baby that I might hate him. I love him, Niall. Obviously, I will crave him during this period of my life. But I have to be strong now. No?"

There was a smile on Niall's face. Harry watched it spread until the omega was beaming at him.

Harry arched an eyebrow at his friend, "what?"

Niall shook his head, smiling, "you are handling all this so maturely, Harry. I thought you will be weeping as you find out that you are pregnant."

Harry swatted the omega's shoulder and laughed, "I have always wanted kids, Niall. You know that. Yeah, the circumstances are difficult now but that doesn't mean I will deny my own child," he placed his hands over his stomach and smiled down at it, "I will protect this pup as long as I am present here."

When he looked up when the door of the lift opened, Niall's face was sad. The omega sniffed, "you are going to be fine, Harry. you will be absolutely fine."

Harry nodded, smiling at his best friend. He hoped so. He really hoped so.

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When Harry walked into the café, his eyes found the alpha almost immediately. He was sitting at the last table at the corner of the café. His favourite place.

Harry balled his fists and inhaled, trying to calm his racing heart down. If he could, he would just run away. Louis' criticism was fine when he had to bear it but Harry would not take it on his baby.

As he stepped forward, the alpha's eyes fell on him. Louis' shoulders tensed immediately. Harry could see it. The alpha watched him with an expertly done blank expression. Harry sighed.

It was time.

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Harry looked small and cosy in that faded green coloured sweater with "Obsession" written over it. His curls were held back by a blue bandana. As the omega advanced towards Louis' table, Louis took in the omega's stance.

He was nervous. His plush bottom lip was caught in between his teeth. Those green eyes were glued on the tiled floor. Louis could see how the omega almost tripped over the leg of a chair. He sighed.

When Harry sat down on the opposite side of the table, Louis could not help but take a detailed look at the omega.

The sun was hidden behind the grey clouds; it reminded Louis of London and made him homesick. Harry's face looked ashen as the glassed window showered him with the cloudy rays of the sun. The skin under his green eyes looked purplish. Harry did not sleep well as it seemed.

"Hi," Louis breathed out.

Suddenly he felt at ease.

Harry nodded, fidgeting with his fingers.

Louis knew that habit too. The omega was nervous.

"Did you take the test?" Louis was getting restless. He had to know.

Harry closed his eyes, inhaling deeply. When he opened his eyes, those moss orbs fell on Louis.

"I am pregnant with your baby."

Some words were capable of making one's world stop. Some words were enough to stop one's heartbeat. Some would hitch your breath and suddenly you would feel breathless. Some were able to make your mind run miles and some would make you doubt your sanity.

Louis felt all of it at once.

His hands clasped the coffee mug tightly in his hands. He ignored how hot the cup was against his palms. His eyes were focused on Harry, who was blinking back at him.

Louis could not say anything. He just blinked. His heart raced in his heart.

"It is not my baby," he blurted out before he could think better of it.

Harry frowned in front of him and the omega's eyes showed hurt. Well, Louis was not sure what to say. How was he supposed to just believe Harry like that?

When Harry said nothing to protest, Louis leaned forward, "I need a DNA test. How am I supposed to know that it is my baby?"

Harry sighed then, his eyes dropped on the table and when he looked up, his jaw was set. Those green eyes were guarded now.

"No, Louis," Harry said, his voice slow and deliberate. As if he was talking to an errant child, "I don't care if you believe it or not, the child is yours. I am having your baby," he held up his left hand when Louis opened his mouth to speak, "but if you want a way out, I will let you. You don't need to be a part of this. If you don't want to, I will not force you into this mess."

Louis' alpha seethed in him. He was angry at the omega's words and determination.

Louis frowned, "so you come up to me and tell me that you are having my baby and what? Should I believe you? Just like that? What if it is not mine and you are just trying to frame me? I am just asking for a DNA test!"

Harry shook his head, "we know each other for almost two years, Louis. Do you really think that if I wanted to frame you, I would wait this long? I would have done it ages ago. You are not getting a DNA test, Louis. I don't want to prove anything. I am not going to feed your suspicion. I just came here to inform you about the kid. If you don't believe me, that is fine. I will take care of my child," Harry hugged his stomach and looked down at his lap, "I thought, you should know. So I told you."

Louis could not come up with words. His mind was blank. Harry had never talked back before. He would always do whatever Louis would tell him. He was always so submissive and pliant for Louis. Now...

This Harry was different. There was fierceness in those green eyes as they looked at Louis. The omega looked defiant and stubborn. Louis knew why. Any omega, when pregnant, became protective. They would do anything to protect their child.

Louis looked down at Harry's belly. It was as flat as he remembered. Well, obviously it was.

"So, if I don't want to be a part of it, you will leave me alone?" Louis asked, his voice low, doubtful.

Harry looked at the road through the window and nodded, "yes, I will. You will never see my face again. I promise you that. This baby will never know about you if you want."

A growl ripped through Louis' chest, his wolf howling at him. For an alpha, his family was everything. Mostly his baby, his pups and his omega. Louis' rational mind was not ready to accept the baby as his but his alpha knew. His subconscious mind knew that the fetus that was growing in Harry was his child.

Instinctively, Louis reached out, his hand stretched over the table towards Harry. When Harry looked at it questioningly, Louis pulled back. He coughed in his hand and looked at Harry.

"Even if it is my pup, what do you expect me to do?"

When Harry frowned at him in confusion, Louis sighed, "what is my role here, Harry? Do you want me to pay the bills for them? Do you want me to pay childcare until the baby is eighteen? Do you want money?"

Harry shook his head, "keep your money to yourself, Louis. I don't need a penny from it. I did not come here to beg you about it. I just thought you should know. And what I want from you? I want nothing. Yeah, I think that is all. I will not waste your time then. Thank you for coming, Louis."

Louis gritted his teeth when Harry tried to stand up. He reached out and gripped Harry's wrist, pulling him back.

Harry looked down at his wrist and back at Louis.

"How am I supposed to believe you? What if you go to the press after this?"

Something like hurt flashed through those green eyes. Harry recoiled, his eyes dropping on the floor.

"Can you sit down and maybe we can talk maturely?" Louis gritted out. His head hurt. It was a lot of information for him to digest and Harry was not helping.

Harry nodded, sitting down without making any noise. He looked dejected.

Louis took a sip of his coffee and tried to shoo away his headache. It was a failed attempt.

"You need to understand my point, Harry. I was a normal young alpha yesterday and today I am going to be a father according to you. I really need a DNA test. Even if not for me, for my parents. How am I supposed to tell them and make them believe it?"

Harry looked down at the table, scratching the surface with the side of his thumbnail, "I am giving you a way out, Louis. Take it and leave. You don't need to tell them anything. I will not open my mouth either."

Louis wanted to pull his hair out of his scalp. Harry was behaving so stubbornly at the moment. Louis had never worked well with frustration.

"Are you even understanding my point, Harry?" Louis asked, his voice cold. His eyes blazed as they directed his anger at the omega.

Harry shook his head, those chocolaty curls bouncing on his head, "no, Louis. I am done understanding your points. I am done with waiting. I need to be strong now. I understood when you told me that you don't want anything serious with me," a half smile played on Harry's face, "I understood when you came in me while taking Arthur's name. I understood when you kicked me out of your room after sex. I understood when you mated me and then blamed it all on me," those green eyes pooled with tears now, "I tolerated everything you put me through. I did," Harry sounded urgent, "because I love you."

Louis leaned away from the table, his back hitting the backrest of the chair as he stared at Harry. His ears were suddenly locked. Like tornado was passing through his head. Louis could feel his heart sinking down to his stomach. Suddenly his palms were cold even against the scorching mug of coffee.

No one had ever confessed their love for Louis like this. Yeah, he got a lot of proposals but Harry sounded like none of them. He sounded resigned, he sounded hopeless. He did not hope for an answer. He was just saying it as it was. Like, the world rotated around the sun. Informative.

Louis had no clue what to say. He did not have to though...

Harry let out a small laugh, "I went through all those things and understood your problems and ignored your hurtful, snide remarks because I love you. but now..." his eyes were sincere, cutting through Louis' chest, "I am pregnant, Louis. I have a baby, who is defenceless, in me. The pup is my priority. I will not take insult from you if you are directing it to my baby. I don't care who you are or who your family is, Louis. I just came here to inform you and now you can leave."
Louis inhaled, trying to sort his jumbled up thoughts out. The café was busy as Louis could see but he felt alone, cornered.

"It is very sudden. What about the mating mark?" Louis gestured towards the mark on Harry's neck. It was hidden under the sweater.

Harry shrugged, "Barbs said that we can't remove it now. I will lose a lot of blood and that is not good for the baby."

Irritation was building in Louis. His eyes hard on the omega who looked so calm.

"So now I have a half-mate and a baby on the way? What do you expect me to do, Harry? Welcome all this with open arms? I have no say in it?" he almost hissed.

Harry shrugged, "just nine months, Louis. Then the baby will be my parents' responsibility and I will be gone."

Louis frowned, leaning forward, "gone? Where?"

Harry looked at the busy street beside the café, his eyes glistening; "away from all this." he turned to face Louis then, smiling, "you will never see me again."

The smile was unsettling.

Harry was hiding something. Louis tried to understand what but Harry was already looking down at his lap, not meeting the alpha's eyes.

"I need time to think, Harry. Give me some time," Louis said, looking at his clenched fists on the table.

Harry nodded, standing up, "sure, Louis. If you feel like you want to be a part of it, you are welcome. If you don't want to be a part of it, I will not even tell anyone about you being the father. If you want, I will sign some contract or something. You don't worry."

Louis opened his mouth to say something but Harry was already stepping away from the table, his head bowed.

Louis watched the omega go. His eyes followed Harry as he tripped over nothing and then said sorry to the waitress with a sad pout as he almost hit her on her shoulder. He worked here, the waitress knew him. She shook her head with an exasperated eye-roll and a fond smile.

"I tolerated everything you put me through because I love you."

It was not a past tense. Louis realized with a start.

Harry loved him still. After all this.

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"I am disappointed in you, Louis," Jay said through the phone. Her voice sounded stern and cold. Louis sighed, closing his eyes.

As he sat on the bench at the back of their university and watched students wandering around, smiling, he could feel his tiredness and confusion engulfing him.

"I know, mum. I am sorry. I did not know that he was not taking suppressant or birth control. I still think he is trying to frame me."

Jay stayed silent for a moment. Louis appreciated it. He was trying to even out his own breathing.

"What should I do, mum?" Louis asked, desperate. He was so confused.

"Well, as much as I hate to say this, being an omega myself, you do need to test the DNA. I don't know Harry. I don't know if he will lie or not but we need to be confirmed. Ask him again. And do it maturely this time. But more importantly, Louis, do you want to be a part of all this?"

Louis frowned down at his shoes, "if Harry is not lying then... he is carrying my pup, mum. I know that the idea beat the shit out of me but it is the truth. I have never wanted to be a father and definitely not when it was not Arthur who is carrying it but can I really let my firstborn go?"

The idea made his stomach turn with sickness.

The thought that his firstborn would never know his name was terrifying.

A chuckle was heard over the phone, "then I guess, you need to gear up, my boy. It is going to be a hard nine months."

Louis smiled down at his lap and then frowned, "what am I supposed to say to Arthur, mum?"

"That is your call, Boo. You have a lot on your plate now. Take some time and think. You need to be more mature now. If the DNA test is positive then you are going to be a father, Louis. I hope you can fill the shoes."

Louis nodded, "Yeah. Yeah."

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"That's it?" Niall thundered, his eyes wide with disbelieve, "that dick had the audacity to doubt you?"

Harry sat on the grass, his back resting against the tree at the northern side of the campus, "I don't blame him, Ni. In a matter of some hours the world has changed for him."

Niall shook his head, "don't even try to take his side, Haz. That bastard does not deserve it. Why would you get pregnant when your own life is in danger?"

Harry shook his head, "I did not tell him that."

Niall stopped talking and looked at his friend confusedly, "you did not tell him that you are crucial? Why?"

Harry looked down at the camera on his thigh and sighed, "I don't want him to tell me that I am trying to gain his sympathy," he looked at Niall and took the omega's hands in his, "I don't want anyone to know about my condition, Niall. I don't want them to blame the baby if something happens to me. I don't want my parents to be hostile towards the kid. Please, Niall. Promise me that you will not tell anyone about my condition."

Niall shook his head, his breath caught in his throat, "I can't do that, Haz. How am I supposed to see you getting weaker day by day and not utter a word? I can't, Harry. I can't do that."

Harry gripped Niall's hands even more tightly in his, "but they can do nothing if something serious happens to me. I will take care of myself, Niall. I promise but if they know, they will force me to abort the baby. I can't do that. They might try to emotionally blackmail me or they might not be happy throughout my pregnancy. I don't want that, Niall."

Niall's eyes were tearing up. He shook his head vehemently. Why was Harry doing it? Why was he pregnant? Why was everything so complicated?

Deep down in his heart, Niall wanted Anne to force Harry to abort the pup. Niall could not sacrifice his best friend for a baby he never saw. He could not imagine a day when he might call Harry and the call would not be answered. Niall could not imagine and would not imagine a day where Harry was not present in this world. It hurt. So bad.

"I can't keep such a huge thing secret, Harry. What if something happens to you? They will blame me that I knew and I did not tell them. I can't live with that guilt!"

Harry shook his head, "no one will know. Even we don't know. What if I come out fine after the pregnancy? Then? There is still 0.01% chance there. Is not it? I don't want to spend these days with some sorrowful faces around me." He pressed his thumbs on Niall's pulse points, "what if I don't make it? I don't want to remember their sad faces, Niall. I might be all right if I stay in a healthy environment. I might be all right if I see happy faces around me."

Niall had never felt so much pain in his lifetime. His eyes were glistening as Harry rambled.

"What about me, Harry? I will see you every day and know that you are slowly walking near the end line... I... how am I supposed to let that happen? Our parents, they are older than us, Hazza. What if they know a solution?"

Harry shook his head, "we will contact Barbara. We will go through the internet and we will take precaution. I will do everything you tell me, Niall. Give me this. Don't tell anyone about my condition. Please?"

When Niall said nothing, Harry sighed, "it is the last thing I am asking you to give me, Niall. Please."

With a shove, Niall was standing up on his legs. The omega wiped his eyes with his sweater paws and let out a sob, "fine, you wanker. Do whatever you want."

Harry watched his friend running away. His lips stretched on a smile.

Well, he was not sure if he would make it or not but he was sure that in these nine months, he would build a safe future for his pup. So when and if he left, his child would be fine.

Harry looked down at his stomach and caressed it, "I might not be here when you come to this world, baby. But know this, your father loves you. So much. I will plan everything for you before I leave. You will be fine. I promise."

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