Disclaimer: If you've seen it, I don't own it.
Note: this story is a combined work by thethirdtroll and kittyMcGonagal
A/N: Oops. That took a long time to post. Sorry about that people We'll try to be quicker with the next one.
Chapter 3: Enlisting Help
Remus came back from the store only to find Harry crying in Sirius' arms.
"What happened, Sirius? He asked as he tried to calm the baby.
"I don't know! He's running a temperature and he keeps biting on his finger."
"I think he's teething but I don't know how we're supposed to help him. You up for a trip Sirius?"
"Where are we going?"
"For help."
Remus knocked on the door of the house that looked like it would fall over if it wasn't held up by magic.
"I'm coming." A voice called from the inside.
The window above the door opened and identical three-year-old red heads poked through. All of a sudden Remus, Harry, and Sirius were covered in goo. None of them knew exactly what it was but Remus was angry because Harry (who had just fallen asleep on the ride out to the Weasley house) was screaming.
The door opened to a red faced Molly Weasley. She immediately noticed the goo covering the three guests and after leading them into the living room she hurried upstairs to make Fred and George apologize.
Sirius was busy plotting revenge when Fred and George were shoved in the room.
"We're sorry about-"
"-dropping goo on you-"
"-we thought that you were-"
"-sales people come-"
"-to pester mum."
The twins apoligizecd both looking like they were lying. They were planning their next prank against these strange men.
*So it begins. * Remus thought.
Molly helped them clean Harry a little before taking him and Sirius up to play with her youngest son Ron.
When she came back she asked Remus why exactly he was here.
"See we, Sirius and I, are raising our best friends son because he was killed by Voldemort. I know a bit about raising children but not enough to do so on my own so I went to Dumbledore for help. He sent me to you saying you were an expert on such matters. We can't do this alone. The poor kid already has to grow up with everyone knowing his name but we can at least give him the care he needs." Remus explained quickly.
"I'll help you. Why don't you bring Harry over Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays and I'll teach you tricks to raising children while he plays with my children.
"Ok. See you Monday then." Remus answered glad to be getting a lot of help. Just as he stood he was pelted with Dung bombs by the twins. * This means war little boys. Never go up against the remaining Marauders. You will regret it. *
Note: this story is a combined work by thethirdtroll and kittyMcGonagal
A/N: Oops. That took a long time to post. Sorry about that people We'll try to be quicker with the next one.
Chapter 3: Enlisting Help
Remus came back from the store only to find Harry crying in Sirius' arms.
"What happened, Sirius? He asked as he tried to calm the baby.
"I don't know! He's running a temperature and he keeps biting on his finger."
"I think he's teething but I don't know how we're supposed to help him. You up for a trip Sirius?"
"Where are we going?"
"For help."
Remus knocked on the door of the house that looked like it would fall over if it wasn't held up by magic.
"I'm coming." A voice called from the inside.
The window above the door opened and identical three-year-old red heads poked through. All of a sudden Remus, Harry, and Sirius were covered in goo. None of them knew exactly what it was but Remus was angry because Harry (who had just fallen asleep on the ride out to the Weasley house) was screaming.
The door opened to a red faced Molly Weasley. She immediately noticed the goo covering the three guests and after leading them into the living room she hurried upstairs to make Fred and George apologize.
Sirius was busy plotting revenge when Fred and George were shoved in the room.
"We're sorry about-"
"-dropping goo on you-"
"-we thought that you were-"
"-sales people come-"
"-to pester mum."
The twins apoligizecd both looking like they were lying. They were planning their next prank against these strange men.
*So it begins. * Remus thought.
Molly helped them clean Harry a little before taking him and Sirius up to play with her youngest son Ron.
When she came back she asked Remus why exactly he was here.
"See we, Sirius and I, are raising our best friends son because he was killed by Voldemort. I know a bit about raising children but not enough to do so on my own so I went to Dumbledore for help. He sent me to you saying you were an expert on such matters. We can't do this alone. The poor kid already has to grow up with everyone knowing his name but we can at least give him the care he needs." Remus explained quickly.
"I'll help you. Why don't you bring Harry over Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays and I'll teach you tricks to raising children while he plays with my children.
"Ok. See you Monday then." Remus answered glad to be getting a lot of help. Just as he stood he was pelted with Dung bombs by the twins. * This means war little boys. Never go up against the remaining Marauders. You will regret it. *