Battle Field Savior

I don't own Harry Potter, J.K. Rowling does, I am just an immense fan of her work. This is the sequel to Battle for Life. This is rated for its profanity in language and actions. This will have eventual mpreg. Not right away but it is coming. NO FLARES please. If you do not like it, don't read it. Please answer my poll on my profile.

CHAPTER 1

There laid Remus R. Lupin in an enormous room. Intently listening to a conversation that seemed to be going outside the room.

"Is he all right?"

"Should be."

"Then would you like to explain how the bloody hell did it get so out of hand. One moment we're in the fight then all hell breaks loose and everyone is disapporating away, the Order are shooting spells at us, and oh you happen to be alive!"

"Calm down Harry. No need to bite my head off. I'll explain. I really will. We just have to make sure Remy is okay, ya got that pup?"

Harry was one of the people, but who was the other. Remus had a strong feeling he knew who it was from the way their words were spoken and a certain words he had used. Pup. There was no way it could be him, but none other called Harry that.

"Sirius," I called softly.

The voices behind the door stopped. Said door was lightly pushed aside. There standing in the door way was the man he befriended, mourned, and loved. His hair was a mess of tangles and down to his shoulders. Lips as welcoming as ever. Completion that said the last couple of years were beneficial to him. His aqua blue eyes drew me in. He gave me a lopsided grin and my heart soared. He was here. He was alive.

"Sirius," I called once more.

"Hey Remus," the man said.

"You're alive Padfoot. But I thought…"

"I know, and I'll explain everything once you recover some more 'kay?"

"No. Because I don't care. You're alive, and that's all that matters. You didn't leave," a say tearfully.

"Never would I leave my best mate or my godson. You are all I have left and I will be there 'till the end, you hear me? Not gonna get rid of me that easy," Sirius smiled.

"Good to see you up Remus," Harry spoke from behind Sirius.

"And it's good to see you cub."

"I assume a lot has happened in my absence. What of the battle. What was the result? I heard a bit from your conversation. Is it really true? Did they attack you Harry? Why? And what of…" Sirius cut me off with a bear hug.

"I thought I told you that when you got better I would explain everything. I didn't just mean with me still living, Moony."

I grabbed the back of his robe like a life line. Holding on to him to make sure he couldn't get away. I inhaled his sweat scent. Cinnamon and cherries. Heavy breath went down my neck. He was taking in my scent as well. We stayed that way for what seemed like minutes. I finally came to reality but Harry had already left.

"Oh. He lefhmmm…" I was once more cut off by Sirius, but this time it was from a kiss.

His lips were soft and sweat against mine. His kiss loving and dominating. His tongue asked for entrance against my bottom lip. I immediately opened to deepen the kiss. The world started to spin, I was in bliss.

"Siri," I whimpered when we came for breath.

"Remy…" the animagous panted. "You taste like apples and Butterbeer."

He pecked my lips delicately and massaged my back in small circles.

"Been wanting to do that for years," he tells me breathlessly.

"Me too," is all I manage to get out before my energy is spent and I fall into quiet sleep.