Raising a Child

AN: I noticed there are NO Ron/Harry MPreg fics and if there are... I missed them. So doing the Ron/Harry fics justice that's what I'm writing.

Rating: PG13. Do to MPreg and the pairing.

Summary: Ron and Harry want children so one night Harry takes a conceiving potion for men. Ron and Harry are now with child. How are they going to raise it? Or them?

Chapter One: Do you want to have kids?

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Harry was finishing the end of the workday with a small amount of paper work then he could head home. He could head home to his Flat on Diagon Alley above Quality Quidditch Supplies. Ron told him earlier that he was going to be late. A few vampires snuck into the Muggle world and caused major problems and, for poor Ron, had paperwork galore. Harry was going to use this to his advantage. Ron usually made dinner because he loved to do it, but never letting Harry spoil him. He had no choice this time. Filing the rest of his work for that day Harry flooed to his home to make the best meal Ron will ever have. Scratch that. The best meal Harry can come up with.

"Oh, this is useless! I have no clue how he does it!" Harry screamed in defeat.

"How who does what?" Ron came into the kitchen and wrapped his arms around his lover's waist looking over his shoulder.

"You told me you were going to late getting home today so I tried to cook you a good meal, but... well look."

Most of the food was burnt. The rest was under cooked.

"It's alright. You tried. Here let me give you a cooking lesson." Ron kissed his cheek and showed him how to properly fry chicken and make alfredo sauce without burning the milk.

"Harry?"

"Mmmhumm?" Harry replied sleepily from Ron's lap on the couch.

"Remember our wedding day? How you nearly cried when I kissed you?"
"Don't remind me. I thought Ginny was going to choke me at the reception. Not only that, but your Dad..."

"Okay you stop there. Dad was only giving you that look because he wanted you to marry his young daughter not his youngest son." He smiled at him. His Dad was kind of irritable at the wedding.

"But it was beautiful other than that wasn't it?" Harry smiled back

"Yea, you were beautiful." At that comment Harry sat up and placed himself on Ron's lap.

"I also remember something else."

"Oh," Ron raised an eyebrow. "What's that?"

"I'll never forget that day. That was the day Draco Malfoy put his arm around your shoulders and looked at you in the eye and said 'Ronald Weasley if you upset Harry at all I don't mind going to prison for revenge.'" He busted out laughing at the memory.

"How you two were able to make such a good friendship I'll never know." Ron chuckled.

"Because he didn't want..." Harry was quieted by Ron's finger.

"I know." He whispered. "Harry I've been thinking about something."

"What about?" Harry looked into his eye from his perch on Ron's lap.

"I've been thinking about having kids, Harry. It's been on my mind and I really want a child."

"I have no problem with that. Why so nervous?" Harry leaned his forehead against Ron's.

"Because I want you to carry the child. Yes, Harry I know your mood swings are bad enough without some potion messing with your hormones, but I really want this."

"If your okay with me being super bitchy for almost seven months then how can I say no?" Harry kissed his very surprised lover on his nose. "So are we going to ask Draco or Professor Snape to make the conceiving potion?"

"Your really okay with this? All the sudden?" Ron questioned.

"Yes Ro, (a.n- nickname). Now who? Snape or Draco?"

"That's pretty much a stupid question. Draco of course."

"Okay?" Harry asked.

"Yea, okay."

They kissed having no idea what they really planned on.

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Okayyyyyyyyy. I know I left off on a bad part, but then the next chapter would have no surprises! R&R! Also i want to thank my only reviewer of my first fic Aice Dodgson.