But he does not want to be a girl for real. In a girl’s body for real, stuck that way for 10 months. It’s better that I control this. This is my choice, not his. Mine. He looks down at his stomach area and touches it lightly. Alright, the idea felt very strange (very, very strange) but at the end of the strangeness he’d have a son or daughter of his own. His child, made by him. And then, maybe, maybe, Marvolo would be more interested in being a true family and not just see Harry as a... convenience.