Hey Nuggies! I probably shouldn't start a new story with all the ones I got to update and all, but here it is anyway! So, this is placed in Harry's fifth year at Hogwarts for those that are curious about the timeline. This will NOT follow canon storyline, but it is not completely AU.

WARNING! This is a SLASH and M!PREG FANFICTION so to the people that are not acceptable to this FANFICTION there is a snazzy little back button you can press to exit out of the story. No one is making you read this just like no one is making you leave a nasty review that'll just be ignored anyway. Take your negativity and go elsewhere. It's not appreciated here.

Rating: M

Pairing: BlaisexHarry

Chapter Warning: None

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or anything pertaining to the franchise. They belong to their original owners. I make no profit from this as this is for pure entertainment only.

The Great Hall was silent for once as the whole student body and staff sat in shock staring at the one person still standing. Short, a bit rounded, and covered head to toe in pink, Dolores Umbridge stood before the student body with a smug look plastered to her face. Before her was a reclined chair like in a muggle dentist office chair with a what looked to be like a pensieve at the head of the chair.

"Dolores what is the meaning of this?" asked a strangely calm Albus Dumbledore. His wrinkled hands were clasped in his lap to keep himself from reaching for his wand.

"It is exactly what it looks like, Headmaster," she simpered as she glared down at one Harry Potter, "The Minister has given me permission to use the Memoria Chair on Mr. Potter."

Whispers broke out among the students at the mention of the Chair. Some knew what it was while others asked their neighbors what the Chair was. "Hermione?" Harry asked his bushy haired friend.

Her brown eyes looked at him and shook her head. She had no clue what the Memoria Chair was. "The Memoria Chair is usually used in high classed cases in the Wizengamot. The Unspeakables created the Chair years ago during the First Wizarding War. It shows whoever is sitting in the chair their life memories even if the person who is on the Chair doesn't remember them," came the unexpected voice of his best mate, Ron, "Oh and it also breaks Obliviates."

Hermione and Harry stared at Ron with wide eyes. "Life," Harry's voice cracked softly, "Memories? They want to watch my entire life?!"

"Harry! They'll find out about Sirius, Pettigrew, and everything that has happened," Hermione said as her mind whirled over her own memories, "Harry they'll know exactly what happened at the end of last year and about the Dementors this summer! It'll change everything!"

"But they'll also find out about all of the not so legal things we've done like the dragon. They'll also find out about everything about the Dursley's all of the scars, and the… the…" Harry said not being able to finish his sentence. This last summer with his relatives was the absolute worst as Dudley and his Uncle got a few things in mind that they never did before. His Aunt did nothing about it either.

"Harry," Hermione said as she looked down at the empty table. She clenched her hands under the table as her mind went back to what Harry told her about his summer and about how she found out her best friend was violated in the worst way.

"As this is going to be an official viewing, per Minister order, Mr. Potter is allowed to invite anyone he wishes to that is not currently in the room since the room itself will seal during the viewing," he heard the Headmaster say from the head table making the room quiet down again. Harry could feel the stares as students turned to look at him as the Headmaster asked, "Is there anyone you wish to be here Mr. Potter?"

Harry thought for a moment before nodding, "Remus Lupin, Lucius Malfoy, Amelia Bones," he listed off as he felt his heart pounding deep in his chest.

"Then they will be summoned," Albus said the twinkle in his eye caught the candle light making shine brighter as he summoned a house elf to get him parchment and paper before sending it off with letters to the three in question.

"Lucius Malfoy?" Ron asked as he looked at Harry with confused eyes.

"Then they'll finally find out that he is a Death Eater. He can't play off that he is Imperioused from his actions during my second and fourth year since they don't believe that HE is alive," Harry explained, "They can finally find out the truth."

Time went by in silence as everyone waited for the three people to arrive. Harry sat there trying to ignore the whispers and looked of the other students as he fiddled with the hem of his shirt. Ron and Hermione whispered to each other as they looked down at a parchment paper Hermione got out of her bag. They had eaten in their wait but finally three figures appeared at the Great Hall doors.

Remus Lupin, scuffed up and scarred, calmly walked into the room with Amelia Bones beside him. Trotting along the ground was a large black dog with fluffed up curled fur.

"Grim!" came a shout from the head table and everyone turned to see Trelawney jumping out of her chair and pointing fingers at the dog.

"You're mistaken ma'am. He's just a rather large magical breed of German Shepherd*," Remus said as he whistled for Snuffles to come back to him.

Ignoring the frightened woman the duo approached the head table with Remus giving Harry a small smile and a wave. Lucius arrived not long after Amelia and Remus sat down and made his own way to the head table to sit next to Severus.

"Now that everyone has gathered I would like to ask Mr. Potter to lease come up here so we can get started," Dolores said still standing beside the Chair. Harry, with a couple of looks to his friends, got up and made his way reluctantly to the front of the room where he was made to sit in the chair and lay back in it. The next thing he knew was his head being submerged in something cold and darkness over taking his vision.

The student body, staff, and guests watched as a blue mist formed around Harry's still form before a large projection like screen formed in the air large enough for everyone to see clearly.

-In Memory-

The first thing little Harry saw when he opened his eyes that morning was bright red hair and spring green eyes. Slightly tanned skin was covered in small freckles and the woman's lips curves into a smile when she saw Harry looking back at her.

"Good morning my little one," she said softly reaching in and grabbing the one year old, "Guess what today is love." She walked through the room while carrying him. The nursery was decorated with a ceiling like the Great Hall in Hogwarts and the floor was a dark wood with cream colored walls surrounding them. "It's Halloween," she said as they entered the closet. She hummed softly getting her son ready for the day in a grey tee shirt and little overalls with a snake on it and little black socks.

Baby Harry giggled as his Mummy tickled his feet before they went to get breakfast. When they entered the kitchen Baby Harry saw his Daddy and smiled widely, "Dada!" he cried out and tried to reach out to him making James look up.

"Harry!" he called out as he got up to grab his son, "How's my big boy doing this morning?" He kissed Baby Harry's soft cheek before doing the same to his wife, "Good morning My Flower."

"Good morning James," Lily said as she moved to make breakfast, "When is Sirius and Remus getting here?"

"In a few hours," James said as he put Baby Harry down in his highchair and gave him a few toys to play with to keep him occupied until their food was ready, "Sirius said that they needed to share something important with us."

"Hmm I wonder what it is," she said as she grabbed eggs from their fridge. She preferred doing things the mundane way instead of relying on magic to do everything for her. "Also did you remember to go to Gringotts yesterday and update your will?" she asked softly as she cracked the eggs into a heated pan.

"Yes, Siri went with me," he said as he got up to make toast for everyone since Lily was making the eggs.

"Muma!" Baby Harry yelled as he clapped his hands making both adults look over at him. His stuffed dog animal was trotting along the table in front of the one year old, "Pa'foo'!" he yelled and giggled.

"Hi…His first accidental magic," James stuttered as he watched the dog start to play and roll around. Lily couldn't help but laugh and pick her baby up to cuddle him close. She couldn't be prouder.

The day slowly passed as the light of day faded to the darkness of the night with stars gracing the sky and a full moon hidden behind a few whiffs of clouds. Inside the house baby Harry was crying softly in his Daddy's arms. "Shh," James said as he cradled and rocked his son slowly and gently to get him to try and calm down. Teething was the absolute worse.

James gave baby Harry to Lily when she returned from the kitchen to get his teething ring. It was when he handed baby Harry off that he felt the wards jolt before completely falling. "Lily it's him! Run!" he said urgently as he gestured to the stairs.

She nodded and hurried up the stairs in time to hear the door being blasted off the hinge and James letting out a loud grunt as he was hit with debris. She heard James shouting spells in quick succession as well as,

"PETER!"

Lily shushed a still crying Harry as she made her way to his nursery where she set up protection charms and runes. She quietly closed the door behind her before setting her son down in his crib and sending her magic into the runes making the crib light up for a moment.

Behind her loud footsteps could be heard in the hallway as she gathered her magic inside of her. "Magia Mater cara, obsecro te de meo filio in commutatione vitae meae custodire ab hoc mundo mala. Guide defendat, et filius tuus, in Magia. Et dabo tibi animam meam, ut Magia et fiat semper*," she pleaded just as the door opened. Turning around she came face to face with the Dark Lord.

She stared into deep crimson orbs before pleading to him not to kill her Harry, but to kill her instead. She pleaded and begged knowing that no matter how much she did the Dark Lord would still try and kill them both. She could only hope Mother Magic heard her plea. She stood her ground in front of her son as the monster in front of her said those two words no one wanted to hear.

"Avada Kedavra."

She watched as the green spell shot from the tip of the wand until it was right upon her. Her last thoughts before the spell hit her was of her son and husband.

Baby Harry looked down as his Muma hit the ground and not move. "Muma," he said softly as he moved to stand in his crib. He moved his gaze from the cooling body to the approaching figure before him.

"Well little Potter," came the smooth voice of the Dark Lord, "It's time to go to sleep now. Avada Kedavra," and just like before a green light left the end of the wand only to come to a stop as a pure gold shield covered Harry and his crib. Only a sliver made it through striking Harry on his forehead before the rest of it rebounded off the shield and back to the conjurer making the Dark Lord scream before his body turned to ashes and a dark wraith fled through the window.

*Sirius Black's Animagus form was played by a black German Shepherd named Berry. RIP Berry.

*According to google translate this text is translated into English as- Dear Mother Magic, I beg of thee in exchange of my life protect my son from the evils of this world. Protect and guide your son in Magic. As I give my life and Magic so mote it be.