The sound of the music to hint the beginning of the wedding was beginning echoed through the full hall full of various people. Harry who had lived in Mystic Falls for the past 3 years, and had been a Resident at the hospital nearest Mystic Falls had become friends with the various residents of the town, sitting down with the other people in the crowds eyeing the groom with a smile. Alaric was a very nice gentle man, Harry had learned through his friendship to Jo just how much of a good man he was.

The events which happened before his eyes would once again haunt him for the rest of his days, and that was saying something considering his title of 'Master of Death'.

In what seemed like fast forward the beautiful bride and groom were being attacked by Kai, who Harry later found out was Jo's twin brother. After being knocked unconscious he came round to the slaughter which had happened during the ceremony.

Later after a few months Harry was back to his job at the hospital, and had become more involved with the happenings of Mystic falls and it's supernatural residents.

After feeling ill at random times of the day Harry did all the scans on himself, using magic. And nothing came up, deciding to contact Madam Pomfrey, whom he had been close with after the war; he was soon visited by the elderly magiwitch and it was with her visit that he found out he was carrying twin girl babies. Which didn't belong to him. After all he was a virgin in the male on male sex department.

After the overall shock, and after throwing up a few times Harry decided to go and speak to the only person he knew who had recently lost his wife and unborn children.

After standing outside Alaric's apartment door he sighed, rubbing his face he was dreading explaining how he, a male was carrying his unborn children he thought had died with his dead wife.

Knocking against the door softly, Alaric answered the door, after seeing it was Harry he moved out of the way of the door.

"What can I do for you Harry," he asked his voice sounding depressed, and judging by the bags under his eyes the poor man hadn't been sleeping properly.

Placing himself carefully onto the sofa, he spoke, "There's something I need to tell you, and it's going to come as a huge shock, just as much as it was to me..." he says his voice cutting off. "Alaric, I'm somehow carrying your unborn twins." Alaric looked angry, his face turning red eyes glaring dangerously at Harry.

"What sort of sick fucking joke is this!" he shouted looking ready to punch Harry in the face. "My wife and our unborn children died with her that day!" he growled. Harry had never seen him so angry before.

"Look I can prove it, I know it sounds absolutely ridiculous but I'm telling the truth! If you give me a moment I can show you them." Harry said quickly as he pulled out his wand.

Taking his t-shirt up from rounding stomach, he pointed the wand out and muttered the spell for the sonogram to come up, and just as he said the spell a clear moving picture of the babies growing in his stomach appeared floating above him.

He turned his head towards Alaric who had dropped to his knees beside him, tears flowing down his face. Pressing his hand against Harry's tummy he looked closer at the inside look of Harry's womb which he could see. With another muttered spell the sound of their heartbeats echoed around the room.

"Say hello to your daughters," he said as he eyed Alaric over the still moving picture of his children.

"Is this real?" he asked unable to take his eyes off the little babies who were fluttering around inside the tummy his hand relaxed on.

Harry smiled, "Yes, very real." he replied, putting his hand on top of Alaric's he patted his hand gently.

"Thank you... Thank you so much. I don't know how this happened but I am so grateful." he said as he placed his hand to his face trying to wipe the tears which just didn't seem to want to stop flowing.