Author's Note: And here's the epilogue of Cherished for you, enjoy!
Harry stood in a ceremonial robe before wooden, double doors, Sirius and Remus by his side. He bounced in place. "Why am I so nervous?"
"Your Dad was the same," his godfather replied with a fond smile. "Of course, he was worried your Mum wouldn't come out the door," he remarked. He laid his hand on Harry's shoulders. "I promise they are waiting for you." A tense nod from the teen.
"Cub," Remus spoke gently and the teen turned to the werewolf. "They are here because they want to be, because they want you." Harry relaxed.
"You were still worried about that?" Sirius asked gently.
"It's just that I'm not what anyone expected either of them to get married to – and Slytherins are very good at implying something without coming out and saying it," he muttered. He raised his chin. "I was just having a self-conscious moment. They love me, they want to marry me, and our children are going to be cherished."
A chime from within. "It's time," Remus stated.
"Ready?" Sirius asked with a grin.
Harry nodded with a bright smile.