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Snape handed Hermione to Remus, muttering curses under his
breath. The cloth that covered his thighs was wet, sticking to his skin.
Sirius laughed, failing to hide his grin.
"Santarius," he murmured, his clothes magically cleaned. Sirius and Remus stared.
"How did you do that? You didn't even use your wand!" Remus asked.
"How could he? He doesn't have one!" Sirius commented.
"Shut up, Black! As nasty a thought as that is, I'm going to overlook it!" Snape snarled, "I am trained in the use of wandless magic. Wands are just foolish trinkets to wave in the air!"
"This would be as good a time as any, to dress them, so, um, those little accidents don't happen again..." Sirius said. Dumbledore waved his wand, and some baby clothes and diapers appeared out of thin air.
Remus grabbed one of the diapers, and lied Hermione on her back on the desk. She giggled, as he dressed her in a plain pink dress, black and red Gryffindor robes, and putting a bow in her hair.
"Albus, you owe me!" Snape hissed, putting a diaper on Ron. He glared at the baby, dressing him in the Gryffindor attire, as did Sirius with Harry.
"What do we do with these monsters?" Snape asked. Dumbledore smiled.
"Take them down to the dungeon. You, Sirius, and Remus will be living there until end-of-term, the you will be staying at your mansion," he said. They groaned.
"Ohhh, the nightmare!" Sirius moaned, "But, if it helps Harry, Ron, and Hermione, I'm ok with it!"
Remus stood up, and put the diaper bag over his shoulder, holding Hermione in his arms. "I say we should leave now," he commented, putting a binkie into her mouth, sucking sounds following, "Sev has a class to teach, and we need to get our rooms set up!"
"That is a good idea," Dumbledore agreed. Snape and Sirius got up, holding a baby each.
"The students will just DIE with laughter," Snape said bitterly, adjusting Ron in his arms, the red-haired boy giving him a wide-eyed grin.
"The students and teachers will be notified, and a playpen set up in your classroom for them," Dumbledore said, "Now, get! Your class awaits!"
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - I am all American, so I don't know any British terms for the baby stuff, and never had to take care of 1-year-olds. ::shudder:: That means this might take a little research...just a warning!
"Santarius," he murmured, his clothes magically cleaned. Sirius and Remus stared.
"How did you do that? You didn't even use your wand!" Remus asked.
"How could he? He doesn't have one!" Sirius commented.
"Shut up, Black! As nasty a thought as that is, I'm going to overlook it!" Snape snarled, "I am trained in the use of wandless magic. Wands are just foolish trinkets to wave in the air!"
"This would be as good a time as any, to dress them, so, um, those little accidents don't happen again..." Sirius said. Dumbledore waved his wand, and some baby clothes and diapers appeared out of thin air.
Remus grabbed one of the diapers, and lied Hermione on her back on the desk. She giggled, as he dressed her in a plain pink dress, black and red Gryffindor robes, and putting a bow in her hair.
"Albus, you owe me!" Snape hissed, putting a diaper on Ron. He glared at the baby, dressing him in the Gryffindor attire, as did Sirius with Harry.
"What do we do with these monsters?" Snape asked. Dumbledore smiled.
"Take them down to the dungeon. You, Sirius, and Remus will be living there until end-of-term, the you will be staying at your mansion," he said. They groaned.
"Ohhh, the nightmare!" Sirius moaned, "But, if it helps Harry, Ron, and Hermione, I'm ok with it!"
Remus stood up, and put the diaper bag over his shoulder, holding Hermione in his arms. "I say we should leave now," he commented, putting a binkie into her mouth, sucking sounds following, "Sev has a class to teach, and we need to get our rooms set up!"
"That is a good idea," Dumbledore agreed. Snape and Sirius got up, holding a baby each.
"The students will just DIE with laughter," Snape said bitterly, adjusting Ron in his arms, the red-haired boy giving him a wide-eyed grin.
"The students and teachers will be notified, and a playpen set up in your classroom for them," Dumbledore said, "Now, get! Your class awaits!"
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - I am all American, so I don't know any British terms for the baby stuff, and never had to take care of 1-year-olds. ::shudder:: That means this might take a little research...just a warning!