It was now January 9th, the last day Draco and Harry had before they had to seperate and have the baby aborted.

And Harry wasn't even there.

Draco woke up to an empty bed, Harry not to be seen. He wasn't anywhere in their dorm, he wasn't in the great hall for breakfast, he wasn't in the Gryffindor common room.

So now Draco was sitting alone, holding his stomach. He was sobbing at the idea of spending his last day of happiness with his child that was going to be killed. He couldn't believe Harry would abandon him like this.

He laid down, still holding his stomach, and started watching TV. He cried into the couch, muttering to himself,

"Stupid Potter, stupid law, stupid everything,"

He angrily rubbed his eyes, trying to wipe his tears away but failing. He jumped and let out a yelp when the door slammed open, thinking that Umbridge's guards came to get him.

Instead he only heard his boyfriends voice. "Draco!" He said urgently.

"Draco?! That's all you have to say after you left me?!" Draco yelled as he got up.

Harry closed the door. "Draco lease let me explain-"

"No! You don't deserve an explanation. It's our last day being able to hug and kiss and cuddle and be with our son and you dissapeared for three hours!" Draco cried.

"Draco please! I was doing research!" Harry said as he ran to him, wrapping his arms around him.

"Don't touch me, you dick!" Draco snarled.

"Draco, I was finding a loophole!" Harry yelled.

Draco stopped thrashing. "What?"

"To the law. I found a loophole, it can keep us together and have the baby stay alive and we can still live here," Harry told him.

"Sit down, it's going to be a lot To take in,"