~Chappie Four~
"Sev!," came a stuffy, childish voice. "Sev! I need a tissue!"
Severus walked into Remus' room to see the chibi lying there, pale as a ghost.
"Lupin...Remus, have you eaten any of the soup I left for you?" "No. It's nasty," the small chibi-thingy replied.
Severus was on the verge of a breakdown. It had been three days since Remus had gotten sick. He had been running all over the place, taking care of the chibi. Then, of course, he had to watch over Harry and Sirius. And, to make it worse, he was still a SHE!
Severus hadn't been sleeping much, due to Remus' need for lots of care in his current state. So, as you can imagine, Severus was dead on her feet.
"Remus, you have to eat. It'll make you feel beter," insisted Severus, a note of pleading in his voice.
Remus sniffled and blew his nose before saying,"But everytibe I try to eat, I throw it all back ub." "Well, I'll just have to feed you myself then, won't I?"
At hearing these words, Sirius had an idea. "Hey, Hawwy! I got an idea!," he said excitedly. "What?," asked Harry, taking his eyes away from the window he was staring out of.
"Well, Sevewus just said that he'd have to feed Wemus since he refuses to eat. So, we get a camewa and take pictuwes fow blackmail puwposes!"
Harry gave an evil chibi smirk that could've scared Voldemort silly. "I'm in," he said.
"NO! I wun't eat it!," came a shriek,"STOP IT!" "Will you at least drink some tea?!" "NO!," Remus huffed, crossing his small arms across his chest.
Severus suddenly had an idea. 'I'll take the softer approach,' she thought.
Gently, she lifted Remus out of the bed and placed his on her lap, resting his abnormally hot warm head on her shoulder. Softly, she whispered,"Remus, you have to eat SOMETHING. It'll make you feel better. Please?"
Remus gave a small moan of protest, but gave in when Severus held a spoon full of soup in front of his mouth.
Severus sat there for almost 20 minutes as chbi Remus slowly ate some soup, avopiding another vomit attack.
"Thank you, Sev," said Remus sleepily. The warm soup was taking its effect and puting the sick chibi into a state of warm, content sleep.
"It's okay Remus. Just go to sleep now," Severus whispered softly. "Will you sing me a song?," asked the small chibi.
Severus was usually a cold person, as we all know. But this small chibi had melted his heart in a way no one else could.
"Will it make you feel better?," she asked. "Mmhmm. My mom used to sing to me when I was little," the chibi answered. "Okay. If it'll make you feel better, of course I will."
And so, Severus sat thaere, rocking the small boy slightly in her thin arms, quietly singing a song.
"Oh, this is rich," came Harry's voice,"He's SINGING to Wemus! Quick, get the camera!"
Sirius quickly came out of the other room, holding a wizarding camera in his hands. "Say cheese, Sevewus," he whispered, taking a few pics.
~End of Chappie Four!
Note~There will only be about two more chappies. I'm gonna write one about them causing trouble and acting totally adorable and the last one about how they "accidently" get turned back.
"Sev!," came a stuffy, childish voice. "Sev! I need a tissue!"
Severus walked into Remus' room to see the chibi lying there, pale as a ghost.
"Lupin...Remus, have you eaten any of the soup I left for you?" "No. It's nasty," the small chibi-thingy replied.
Severus was on the verge of a breakdown. It had been three days since Remus had gotten sick. He had been running all over the place, taking care of the chibi. Then, of course, he had to watch over Harry and Sirius. And, to make it worse, he was still a SHE!
Severus hadn't been sleeping much, due to Remus' need for lots of care in his current state. So, as you can imagine, Severus was dead on her feet.
"Remus, you have to eat. It'll make you feel beter," insisted Severus, a note of pleading in his voice.
Remus sniffled and blew his nose before saying,"But everytibe I try to eat, I throw it all back ub." "Well, I'll just have to feed you myself then, won't I?"
At hearing these words, Sirius had an idea. "Hey, Hawwy! I got an idea!," he said excitedly. "What?," asked Harry, taking his eyes away from the window he was staring out of.
"Well, Sevewus just said that he'd have to feed Wemus since he refuses to eat. So, we get a camewa and take pictuwes fow blackmail puwposes!"
Harry gave an evil chibi smirk that could've scared Voldemort silly. "I'm in," he said.
"NO! I wun't eat it!," came a shriek,"STOP IT!" "Will you at least drink some tea?!" "NO!," Remus huffed, crossing his small arms across his chest.
Severus suddenly had an idea. 'I'll take the softer approach,' she thought.
Gently, she lifted Remus out of the bed and placed his on her lap, resting his abnormally hot warm head on her shoulder. Softly, she whispered,"Remus, you have to eat SOMETHING. It'll make you feel better. Please?"
Remus gave a small moan of protest, but gave in when Severus held a spoon full of soup in front of his mouth.
Severus sat there for almost 20 minutes as chbi Remus slowly ate some soup, avopiding another vomit attack.
"Thank you, Sev," said Remus sleepily. The warm soup was taking its effect and puting the sick chibi into a state of warm, content sleep.
"It's okay Remus. Just go to sleep now," Severus whispered softly. "Will you sing me a song?," asked the small chibi.
Severus was usually a cold person, as we all know. But this small chibi had melted his heart in a way no one else could.
"Will it make you feel better?," she asked. "Mmhmm. My mom used to sing to me when I was little," the chibi answered. "Okay. If it'll make you feel better, of course I will."
And so, Severus sat thaere, rocking the small boy slightly in her thin arms, quietly singing a song.
"Oh, this is rich," came Harry's voice,"He's SINGING to Wemus! Quick, get the camera!"
Sirius quickly came out of the other room, holding a wizarding camera in his hands. "Say cheese, Sevewus," he whispered, taking a few pics.
~End of Chappie Four!
Note~There will only be about two more chappies. I'm gonna write one about them causing trouble and acting totally adorable and the last one about how they "accidently" get turned back.