This is my first fanfic, look in the chapter finder, yeah I kinda thought that was the title box, opsie, anyone who knows how to change that, please tell me in the comments, I'm new, what can I say :)

Disclaimer I don't own Harry potter or any of the characters, you know!

Enjoy!

Sirius's POV

The tree was trimmed, garland hung, mistletoe, red and green covered the Potter household. One thing was missing though, it wasn't the presents, the fire or the snow... It was Harry. They were all in a panic, I was of course calm and I didn't break any vases while running around the house, looking for the little rascal. Oh he's already like James, except the eyes. I can already imagine how annoying that's going to get for the kid. Oh poor kid. I'm off topic!

Anyway, I was being a good godfather and playing with Harry while Prongs and Lilyflower got the preparations made for their little Christmas party. So as the doe and the stag worked, I was left with the fawn. Now I'm not complaining, he's a fun little guy. I finished building his little blanket fort, and then I smelled the butterbeer. Hey, what can I say? You'd have left too. So now Harry is missing and everyone blames me.

James's POV

The only thing that git is good for is finding girls and drinking! Alright maybe not, but this is my son we're talking about. My son who is now missing because Padfoot McStupidears can't just watch a child for twenty minutes. Hmm maybe Lily was right, we should've left him with Remus. After about an hour of frantically searching for my little Harry hear a scream that could only belong to Sirius.

Sirius's POV

I was in the bathroom examining my gorgeous face as a random finger appeared covered in lipstick, it drew on the mirror blocking the view of my beautiful face I was just about to scream for a second time when I was faced my my fellow marauders and a red faced Lily.

"Mama" said a tiny voice and I immediately knew what I had done.

As she scooped up her son, a slightly less red Lily gave me a glare that made me shiver and the look of sympathy on James's face made me believe she wasn't quite done with me.

"Now, might I ask," she said coldly "what blankets were you using in your fort Sirius?"

"Well we used his sheets with brooms and quafles, the blue blanket and the, oh invisibility cloak." I said not making a fool of myself of course.

James then gave Lily a smile which I assume only they understood, they, brace yourself things get a little romantic here, oh never mind they kissed, I can say that I've done much worse. Note: I make romance look much more gorgeous. Just then our little wormy piped in "merry Christmas" reminding me very much of the fat man in red I see in malls, but that's completely unrelated.

Harry was later sent off to bed to await Santy Claws or something like that (who turns out to be the fat man), muggles are weird. Well merry Christmas and don't make my same mistake on a 5 month old child with, well protective parents.

Well that was my first fanfic, just in time for Xmas. Happy holidays and leave feedback, is there things I could work on?