A/N: Hi. This is my first fanfic. I hope it will be up to standard. I uh... came up with this idea a couple of years ago, but never had time to really start writing. Please sit back and enjoy- BACK IN DIAPERS.

Disclaimer: Characters most of them belong to J. K. Rowling.

Chapter One: Baby-sitting time!

Marauders' Era

"Okay, okay, people, quiet! PRONGS, stop fooling around with Wormtail, will you? LILY FLOWER, shut him UP." A handsome man, barely over 20 years old, with the name Sirius Black, also known as Padfoot, was desperately waving his arms to get everyone's attention.

It was another meeting of the Order of Phoenix, an organization, or more accurately, a secret society, founded by none other than the current headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry- Albus Dumbledore, to defeat the Dark Lord Voldemort, who was terrorizing the Wizarding World at that time. The members of the Order included a bunch of talented witches and wizards, all hand-picked by Dumbledore, included the currently wiping tears with the back of his sleeves, because of laughing too hard- James Potter, also known as Prongs, as one of the Marauders, a school gang dedicated to creating mischief and chaos to everyone whom they'd come across; his beautiful, red-headed, emerald-eyed wife, Lily Evans Potter, who was now reprimanding James, telling him to pay attention, while rocking a baby, with a mob of black, messy hair, to sleep; Peter Pettigrew, a fat, blond man, also part of the Marauders, who was previously joking with James, or rather, listening to James blabbing another of his jokes; Remus Lupin, also known as Moony of the Marauders, who was dozing off on one of the velvet chairs in the room; Molly and Arthur Weasley, who was tending to more than a dozen red-headed kids, with a couple of them running around the room; the Longbottoms, again, tending to their baby; Mad-Eye Moody, Hestia Jones, Minerva McGonagall… who were engaged in a heated conversation about the latest Death Eater attack…

Just then, an ear-splitting BANG interrupted everyone's chatter, everyone's head turned towards the front, where a disgruntled Sirius Black, stood with his wand held out.

"Now that I've got everyone's attention. It's time for the most important thing to do before every Order meeting," Sirius took out a cheaply-decorated cardboard box, and placed it on the table, "it's time to decide who will take up the most dangerous mission of all times, this person will be the one who will endure the evillest of evil, the strongest of strong, the…"

"Padfoot, quit exaggerating, let's just draw the name of the lucky one who'll baby-sit Harry, Neville, and all the Weasley kids, tonight while we're having the meeting," said Lily, with her hands folded across her chest.

"Fine. And the lucky guy or girl tonight will be… drumroll please…" Sirius closed his eyes and picked a piece of folded parchment from the box, and excitedly read it. Everyone leaned forward, as Sirius face paled almost instantly.

"Um… uh… unfortunately, this person's… uh… on a mission right now… yes, he's on a mission right now, therefore, unable to take on the baby-sitting duty tonight… too bad, let me pick another…" Sirius stuttered. James jumped from his seat and snatched the piece of parchment from Sirius, and took one look at it, then burst out, "SIRIUS BLACK!"

Everyone cheered, (and sighed with relief, thinking Phew! Thank God it's not my turn to baby-sit), Sirius swallowed as he faced Lily, Molly and Alice.

"Take good care of your godson, Sirius!" Lily gushed.

"If any of my sons or daughter has ONE hair less, I'll make sure you die a slow and painful death," Molly threatened.

"Neville needs his diaper change in 10 minutes, and then he needs his bottle at eight SHARP, then he needs to be sung to sleep…" Alice rambled.

Sirius swallowed, again. James smirked and clapped his best mate on his back, "Good luck mate, you'll need it."

A/N: That's chapter one. Please review and tell me if I should continue the story or not. Chapter two will be back to Harry's time. Love, Kriz 3