𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐏𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 [𝙴𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐]

𝙱𝚊𝚋𝚢 {𝙷𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝙿𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛}

Harry Potter x Reader
House: Your choice
Age: 16
Year: 5th
Blood-status: Your choice
Word count: 1208
Warnings: Vomit. Umbridge.

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You and Harry have been dating since third year. Two years in total, and you both were completely in love. Nothing could come between you two.

Your laying in bed next to Harry, in your dorm. You were the prefect of your house, do you had your own dorm.

You started to feel gross so you jumped out of bed and ran to bathroom where you started to throw up.

"Darling." Harry started rubbing your back, your hair was already tied up from last nights activities.

"Did you eat something?" He asked, once you flushed the toilet.

"None that I know off." You replied wiping your mouth.

You got up to brush your teeth, "Wanna go to Madam Ponfrey?" Harry asked.

"Um, yeah. I might have food poisoning." You replied.

"As your chosen one, I shall carry you to the infirmary." Harry said in a medieval voice.

"If umbridge was to see you carrying me, she would give us detention ASAP." You giggled,

"Very well." He said, in the same accent. "Mi lady." He vowed holding the dorm open for you.

"Gracias." You thanked. "Wait! I know what that means! Think, Harry, think. That means thank you?" He asked as you both walked out the common room, Harry decided to carry a trash can just in case.

"Yes Harry it means Thank you." You giggled before grabbing the trash can he had and throwing up in it.

You heard some disgusting giggles, Umbridge. "What's going on here?" She asked, with some fake giggles.

"I'm taking Y/N to the infirmary. She's sick." Harry said.

"Very well hurry." She said then walked off.

"God I hate her." You said wiping your mouth. "Me too babe."

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You get to the infirmary and Madam Promfrey tells you to lay on bed.

Harry sat down next to you, Madam Promfrey used her wand to scan your whole body to see what was wrong.

"Oh dear, your pregnant." She said.

You started laughing, "That's really funny. Now what wrong for real?" You asked thinking she was joking.

"I'm quite serious." She said. "There is no way. Harry uses a condom every time." You told her.

"About that." Harry said rubbing his neck.

"I'll give you two some time to talk." Madam said getting up and walking to her office.

"Did you not use a condom?!" You exclaimed.

"I did, but Uh, it broke." He mumbled.

"Are you crazy? Why didn't you stop?"

"It felt good. Plus I told you, you said keep going." He said crossing his arms.

"I'm pregnant." You said as tears rolled down your cheeks.

"Hey, baby, it's okay. We will get through this together." He said kissing your forehead and putting a hand on your stomach.

"Yeah." You mumbled.