Disclaimer: Harry Potter is not mine. Don't sue me. I assure you…I have nothing you'd want.

Warnings: Slash. M-preg. R.(Conveniently… The 'R' rating has become 'M', so to all of those who actually might care…same diff.) Same as usual.

Authors Note: Hi! Welcome again to the world of my bored mind! As you can see… I'm updating! What do you know…. Nearly consecutive updates. Wonder of wonders! Anyway, the only thing I really should say in this part is that it takes place a few weeks from where the last chapter left off. This chapters' purpose is mainly to tie up loose ends and give some well deserved and longed for smut between Sirius and Harry (which you may not be able to read if you're reading this on fanfiction dot net…). I think there'll be one more chapter… so if I don't cover everything you're curious about in this chapter, please let me know in the review and I'll cover it in the next chapter. That's it for this note! Read and Review!

Special Thanks To: Julie! My wonderful beta friend! I forget to specially thank her for the last chapter...so it goes double for this one! THANKS!

Chapter 14

"Sirius…," Harry half whispered and half panted while his husband busied himself with alternately sucking and licking his husbands' neck.

Sirius didn't respond to this, choosing rather to move his hand lower, grasping his husbands aroused flesh.

"Daddy! Alex is hitting me!"

The sound of the child's voice approaching their not-so-secure door caused Sirius and Harry to cease their activities and attempt to cover their undressed state. Just as they managed to pull the covers over their laps, Ray, followed by Alex, entered the room.

"I was not!" Alex said contradicting Ray's words.

"Boys. Do me a favor. Stop. I'm not above taking away allowance," Sirius said in an abnormally serious tone of voice.

"But Dad! I didn't do anything! Alex-"

"Did not!"

"Did too!"

"Did-"

"STOP!" Harry yelled. "Look. Alex, stop hitting your brother. Ray, quit being a wimp. Your Daddy and I have things to do and discuss! We don't need you two running in here every five minutes with problems! Got it?"

"Yes sir," Ray said pouting.

"I guess," Alex added.

"Good. Now go play," Harry said. The boys listened for once and scampered out of the room.

"Wow Harry! You're getting better at this!" Sirius said.

"I'd hope so. I've been home with them more often than not for the last couple weeks," Harry replied with a quick smile.

"True…but still. It's nice to see them listening to you. And accepting you as a father figure so quickly. Let's just praise the gods that they're not teenagers yet," Sirius joked.

"Dear god…they do grow up to be those don't they," Harry said apparently having that thought for the first time ever.

"Yeah. You didn't stay a child forever. Thankfully," Sirius said.

"Yes. A very good thing," Harry replied smiling candidly, lazily running a hand up Sirius' chest with obvious intentions. With the sound of Sirius' in taking of breath, Harry knew he was successful. Harry moved closer to his husband and kissed from his chin all the way up to his ear. Careful to blow hot breath on his cheek and in his ear, Harry whispered, "Shall we pick up where we left off?"

Harry never did get a response to that question. Sirius flicked his wand in some obviously practiced motions and the door was charmed shut and locked.

(There is a deleted NC 17 Scene Here. It will be posted on the silver snitch soon.)

Sirius muttered a quick cleansing spell and wrapped his arms around Harry, content just to lie beside his husband. Harry was having similar thoughts and absent mindedly began to play with Sirius' hair. This was heaven as far as they were concerned. Simply being together and sharing so much love.

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It was May 21. The day the funerals for the casualties of war was to be held. Sirius and Harry couldn't have been more thankful that. Both men had spent several hours fearing the worst after the battle had been won simply looking for each other. When they had found each other, Sirius had fallen into Harrys' arms crying hot tears of relief. Not everyone had been so lucky however.

Ron was among the dead being honored and buried that day. Harry and Sirius had both cried and mourned the loss of their friend, but they couldn't help but be thankful that at the very least he was able to take Draco with him. The news being delivered to Mrs. Weasley had come as a sharp sting to her. She'd already lost her husband Mr. Weasley, her son Charlie, and her son Percy; who'd eventually sided with Voldemort and died as a death eater.

There was one person who everyone involved in the war on the side of light had shed many tears for; Albus Dumbledore. Though he didn't actually die during the last battle, he died shortly afterward from prolonged exposure to crutacious, and various other, curses. How it was that he fought the pain was never revealed. He stayed among the living only long enough to deliver his last dribble of goodwill to all.

And now, Harry and Sirius were free to do what they had planned to do all along. Live together in love and happiness in a time of peace. Harry may have lost some of his magic during his fight with Voldemort but being that it was borrowed magic in the first place, it didn't much matter. They were beginning their new life together. Finally.

The End.

A/N: Ok…so I lied. That isn't "The End" the end. It's more like the end of the regular story. There is an Epilogue to come before this story is officially over. I still have a few more things I'd like to do with this before I'm done. Oh...as a note on the date I made the funerals... my calculations could be off on that. I just picked a springish day and called it good. Until I've got that written…bye bye!