Sirius walked out the kitchen slowly, careful not to spill any of the items on the tray. He managed to make it up two flights of stairs and thankfully didn't spill anything. He pushed the door open and walked into the bedroom quietly as not to wake his husband. He put the tray down on the table and looked on at the site with a smile.

Harry lay curled up in the blankets peacefully, his one arm in a cast and his ankle in a bandage. Sirius remembered what had happened only six weeks ago when he had suddenly appeared back at the house. He frowned and turned over.

"Moving again?" Sirius asked and he nodded unhappily. Sirius put the tray down on the table and his hand on Harry's stomach, making the babies settle but still occasionally shifting around.

"I'm glad they're ok, but I was getting used to being able to sleep peacefully again." He said and Sirius sat on the bed behind him, letting Harry rest his head on Sirius's shoulder while Sirius rubbed his stomach soothingly. His one hand rested on Sirius's thigh and suddenly moved higher.

Sirius had been with Harry long enough to know what that meant, but it took him by surprise and he opened his eyes to see Harry looking straight back at him, a familiar gleam in his eyes.

"Are you sure?" Sirius asked. Despite his comment at the hospital, Harry had decided against it till know, saying it was still painful. Harry nodded. Sirius took the opportunity and picked Harry up, laying him down on the bed before hurriedly undoing his robes before Harry could change his mind

Afterwards as he lay curled up in his, Sirius's arms, Sirius half asleep already, Harry saw the perfect moment.

"Siri," Sirius gave a half-grunt half-moan reply to show he was listening. "Need to talk to you."

"Bout what?"

"I want to get a job." Sirius's eyes snapped open.

"Why? You have one already. Looking after Crosby in the day."

"I know, but I've never had a job before an-"

"You can't get one before the twins are born." Sirius said and closed his eyes as if that was the end of the discussion.

"And I'm supposed to get one afterwards and leave them alone, no way." He replied and Sirius didn't even move. "I don't want anything fancy. It's just, while I know all my friends have started Training, I'm doing nothing but taking care of one child. And in a few months it will be three. And then who knows how many! I'm just going to be stuck doing nothing for the rest of my life and I don't want that." Sirius sighed and looked to see tears forming in Harry's eyes.

"Fine, you can get one, but only till the end of the second trimester and if you get too tired before then, promise me you'll quit straight away.." Harry hugged Sirius excitedly, making him smile at the thought of making his husband so happy despite the constant morning sickness, mood swings and sleeplessness along with all the other horrible symptoms pregnancy brought.


It's a very short chapter and due to complications and a very hard week, I couldn't update. It's a short chapter so I'll update again tommorow, maybe...

This chapter is dedicated to MadamBlack, (abbiekins)who begged, threatened, then pleaded for me, as usualto update on msn. Thank her for this chapter. Well, go ahead, thank her!

Next chapter: Harry starts his new job, and discovers working everydayisn't all it's cracked up to be...

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