Title : Oh x mistake

Author :

Wanatchaporn's mother's name is Maew

Category : Drama,Romantic,WTF!?,Comady,

I have everything for you.

Paring : Harry potter/Draco malfoy

Rate : PG

random

Spoilers:

Part 7 a little bit

Disclaimer :

The owner of the character is

JK Rowling

We just borrowed the stock market to use.

Summary :

Draco Malfoy lost to Mr. Potter on Christmas Day in at least four rounds. And two months later it became very clear.. I'm pregnant. How should I tell my son so that his father won't be heartbroken?

Notes :

Still not 100% complete. I'll come back and update later if I open the yantra and don't mind it. About to open ten cards. Bless us. P.S. How do you set it to be still not yet? Why is it?

Draco Malfoy's face turned pale. He came to his godfather (spirit) for a little proof. And that result made him exclaim.

“Shocked..”

"Be polite, Mr. Malfoy."

Severus in his image warned in a calm voice and turned to his godson, whose face was strangely pale.

The Potions Professor's spirit had to leave the form and float closer curiously. Looking at the medicine bottle that the disciple was holding He began to frown. And when looking at the results of the examination with that potion…

The result is positive..

In Draco's hand was a pregnancy test.

“Y*mama..”

Those were the last words of the person (ghost) who had just scolded Draco before he fainted even though he was a ghost.

Oh Shit mistake

“Is this what you guys think? Malfoy has been acting strange since Christmas."

The only girl in the group of three spoke up, turning her head towards the Slytherin table. Ron looked puzzled. Harry was so startled that his two best friends turned to look.

"What's the matter, Harry?" Ron asked.

“No,” Harry replied shakily. It was definitely not the answer that either of them wanted. They both stared at Harry even more as he paled and shivered.

"Uh.. Oh, the scar hurts. Ouch."

When they received such an obvious answer, both of them had to roll their eyes.

“Don't bother bragging, Harry. The Demon Lord is dead. You killed him yourself. So tell me what's wrong with you. Why are you startled when I mention Malfoy?”

Hermione asked, getting the point across. Harry immediately gulped and gulped.

“Uh.. uh uh uh uh, I wonder what's so strange about Malfoy? I'm afraid he's planning to have someone kill me.”

When he finished, he laughed dryly, Ron's face clearly showing disbelief. As for Hermione, her eyes narrowed in amazement.

“Okay, do you see that? Malfoy seems to be avoiding us these days. He doesn't attend any of the classes that coincide with ours. No, I'll have to say that again. Same class as you guys because I'm still learning runes with him. He looks strangely tired. Last time I saw him vomiting in the middle of the corridor.”

Having spoken this far, Harry sweated even more. Girl friend staring at face

“Is this you..”

“Give Malfoy my brother's toy to eat!? Way to go!!”

With that, Ron came to meet Harry's shoulder as Reel adjusted smoothly. Changed to a hearty laugh instead. As for Hermione, she looked at him in disbelief. But I agreed to follow.

"Stop doing this, you guys. You're all grown up now. If your father comes to take issue, what will you do?"

Harry choked up when Hermione mentioned Malfoy as his father. Forgot to lift the pumpkin juice and downed it.

The boy-survivor's eyes glanced over and saw the person who was the topic of conversation getting up to leave. That made Harry stand up immediately.

“Uh, well, I need to get up first.” After saying that, the owner waited for the lightning-shaped scar on his side to be completely scraped, then hurriedly got up and ran away. Three Salts, now only a male and female couple, looked at each other confusedly.

Draco Malfoy fled the hall as soon as he realized he was the subject of conversation from the Gryffindor trio. She was right, he was exhausted and vomited in the middle of the hall. But what was wrong was that he was avoiding Harry Potter alone and he wasn't being teased with toys from the Weasley shop.

Slender legs hurriedly grabbed the girl and took her to the destination. He realized that someone was following him. He's the originator of the story. The more you know that, no matter how tired you are, you must hurry and escape first.

"Wait, Malfoy!"

As soon as he heard Mr. Potter's voice, he almost collapsed and slid down the stairs to reach the dungeon quickly. But, worried about their living conditions, there was nothing much they could do other than put their feet on the stairs. more frequently

Finally he reached the dungeon. Draco rushed towards Snape's portrait. The door slammed shut in the face of the person running after him, locking it with everything he had.

“Severus.. Do you think he knows?”

the blond boy asked his godfather's ghost, breathing heavily from exhaustion.

“I don't think he's smart enough to know. But he probably foresaw something. That kid's premonition is really good.”

“Besides, Draco. We have more important things to discuss.

Oh Shit mistake Tbc.(

Press the teapot tomorrow--)