Anything For You

Author: aliasvixen

Disclamer: So not mine.

WARNING: SLASH! MPREG!!

feedback is welcomed with open arms.

Severus woke up the next morning and promptly rolled out of bed and made a bee-line toward the master bathroom. 'Oh joy and morning sickness continues.' Sev thought to himself as he leaned over the toilet bowl and released the contents of his stomach. He sighed and leaned back against the wall, he knew this mornings bought was not yet through. Sure enough not more than a minute later he was bent over the toilet again, this time however; the sounds of his retching woke his lover.

Remus opened the door to the master bathroom and quickly kneeled behind his lover, rubbing his back and holding his silky hair.

"Oh love, I guess I'm partially to blame for this, aren't I?"

"Yes, you are, but I love you anyway," Severus moaned as he once more leaned against the wall, "I'm hope this doesn't continue much longer, it’s not much fun."

"No I imagine it wouldn't be. Are you feeling better now?"

"Yes and no, I don't think I'm going to throw up anymore today, but I don't feel great."

"Why don't you get back in bed and I can bring you up some saltines or something?" Remus asked helping his love of the floor.

"I should nominate you for sainthood, Remus Lupin," Severus said grunting at the turning of his stomach when he moved.

"That might be a little much," Remus commented, leading Severus back to their bed, gently guiding the man back onto the newly made heap of pillows, "I'll be back with your saltines in a few minutes okay?"

Severus nodded settling in on the bed. He knew that these next few months would be heaven and hell but it would all be worth it when he and Remus held their son for the first time. Severus though back to the morning he found out he was pregnant, that was a week ago now.

flashback

Severus sighed as he spent another morning throwing up last night’s dinner, this was the fourth time it had happened, and Severus knew he needed to see a medi-witch. Once he was sure he wasn't going to throw up again this morning, Severus got dressed, somehow managing not to wake Remus. He flooed over to Hogwarts to see Poppy, if he was going to see a doctor, it would at least be one who he had trusted with his life for over 15 years, Poppy had been the one to nurse him back to health after the more nasty death eater meetings. He was so thankful that Lily's love had given her son the power to defeat Voldemort forever, even if it did cost her and James their lives. Baby Potter, now four years old lived with Sirius Black, and was a very happy baby.

Severus knocked on the door to the hospital wing; it was early so he hoped he wasn't waking any of the patients that might be in the wing. Hearing the prompt to enter, Severus did so to find the ward empty except for Poppy, who was changing one of bed's linens.

"Good morning Severus, what brings you here?" Poppy asked a might bit confused, as Severus didn't have any reason to be at Hogwarts as he was no longer a student and there were no teaching positions open he'd be interested in.

"Morning Poppy, I needed to visit a medi-witch and I preferred to come to one I trust."

"What’s wrong Severus?" Poppy was now worried; Severus would grit his teeth and bear it unless he really thought something was wrong.

"For the past four mornings I've woken up and spent the first 10 or so minutes of my day throwing up."

Poppy's eyes widened as an idea of what Severus was suffering from came into her head, "Severus, you and Remus are in a relationship, correct?" at Severus's nod she continued, "I know this is personal, but, who is the dominant in your relationship?" Severus blushed red and mumbled something Poppy couldn't her. "What was that Severus?"

"Remus, okay?" Severus's face was now a 'Weasly' red.

"No need to be embarrassed, Severus, now, kindly lay on the bed closest to my office, and I'll be with you in a moment," Poppy pointed to the correct bed and entered her office. Severus followed the witch's instructions and waited patiently, wondering why she had asked a question like that. His musings were cut of when Poppy came back into the room, holding a needle and a basin full of a clear liquid.

"Now Severus, I'm going to take a sample of blood to mix with this potion, okay?" Poppy asked gently, knowing Severus really disliked needles. The man reluctantly nodded and turned away as the witch drew a small amount of his blood from his arm. When he ordeal was over, he looked back to find Poppy looking at her watch and the liquid in the basin which was slowly turning a pale blue. Looking at it, Poppy nodded and turned to Severus, a mischievous smile on her face, "Congratulations Severus, you’re about a month pregnant with a boy.

Severus's mind raced when he heard her words, pregnant...boy... a son. A smile made its way across his face, a son. His and Remus's son.

end flashback

He was torn out of his musings by his lover who, as promised had returned with his saltines. "What are you thinking about, my love?" Remus asked as he sat on their bed next to him.

"About when Poppy told me I was pregnant, it was last week, when you woke up to find me watching you while you and grinning like a fool." Remus chuckled at the memory.

"How far along are you, Sev?"

"Poppy said about a month, I just can't believe that growing inside me is our son, our little miracle," Severus once again began to grin like a fool. Remus wiped tears of joy from his eyes and leaned over to kiss Severus sweetly.

"Our little miracle," the other man agreed as a grin matching his lovers formed on his face.