They were dead. How could they be dead? Is this a dream? Yes, it was a dream. Why did he do it? Why did Wormtail do it? Sirius Orion Black sighed as he looked down at the young boy in his arms. He then looked to his best friend who had tears and the wolf in his arms. Neither of them spoke as they walked down the long way back to Sirius's house. Remus Lupin, however, saw the pain in his friend's grey eyes. He also saw anger. He was angry sure but Sirius, Sirius looked like he was going to murder someone, and that someone was Peter Pettigrew. "I…. I don't know what to do now Moony," Sirius said looking at the one-year-old in his arms as they come up to the door to Sirius's family home. Sirius never thought he would be back here. He had told James once that he would never go back. Yet here he was back to this home that caused him so much pain and…..

"We keep going Padfoot. James and Lily would want us to," Remus cut him out of his thought. Sirius looked at him and smiled before he opened the dark door and started to cough at all to the dust. He covered his Godson from it before he pulled out his wand and sighed. "Remus can you… get rid of the dust or…..or something?" Sirius asked pulling his Godson close to his chest. The werewolf nodded and smiled a little. He then pulled out his wand and said a spell. Soon the dust flew out of the fount door. The house was just like as he left old and dark. Just like this night, just like last night and…" Sirius?" Remus said cutting him out of his thoughts once again. "Are you going to be ok?" Remus asked Sirius who sighed and nodded but he did not say anything. "All right. I'm um, going to go home now. It's the full moon tonight and I don't think…" Remus cut off with a sigh as he put his hand to his head. "the headache started," Remus added putting his wand away in his coat. Sirius sighed and nodded slowly.

"Oh, Merlin. I'm sorry Rem. I forgot. I guess I've been so into…." Remus held up his hand to stop him and sighed. He then looked around and smiled looking at the baby who opened his bright green eyes. "Hi, Harry. It's me uncle Padfoot and uncle Moony. We are here now. Remus, he's awake," Sirius said gently and smiled the first real smile in a long time.

"Hello, cub. I will see you later," Remus sighed and walked to the door. "He is in good hands Padfoot," Remus said before he left the house.

Four years later.

Remus sighed once he woke up. The bright sun shined on his face through the boarded window to the basement. The basement was covered in silver. Sliver chains mounted the floor. Remus took a deep breath and uncuffed himself and took let out a groan and a sharp breath when he saw the burn on his arm. Someone told him that this would be a good idea, but it caused him so much pain after the full moon. The werewolf then slowly got to his feet and let out a breath. "Broken ribs again?" he breathed his voice was horse, but this was normal. He then took a deep breath once again and looked around the room. Caw marks crisscrossed the walls and blood stained the floor. Remus then slowly made his way up the stairs. His vision was fuzzy, but he did not care. Even though he is fearing that he will fall down the stairs, again. However, he was glad that he didn't when his foot hit the top step. "There. That was not so hard," he told himself when he closed the door to the basement and walked to his bedroom.

A few hours later Remus woke to the sound of a child crying? However, he did not get out right away because he thought that Sirius and Harry were here but he did get out when he heard that it was not the cries of Harry. "Sirius?" Remus asked throwing his thin blanket off the bed and limped out of the room. "Sirius, cub? Are you here?" Remus asked looking around in the darkness of the cabin that he lived in. It was dark because he had no lights in his house and he relied on the sun to light the house. "Sirius?!" Remus asked before he coughed because his voice hurt when he talked.

"Help please," a quiet voice said, and Remus raised an eyebrow for the cry came from the front door. "please help me, they are going to kill me," the boy said again as he knocked softly on the door. Alarmed Remus slowly walked to the door. The pain however was there with every step he took. "Open the door!" the boy demanded and that sounded like Regulus, Sirius's little brother but it cant be. Remus sighed when he got to the door and opened it slowly. He gasped a little when he saw him. The boy had blood dripping down his neck and his eyes were screaming in pain. His blonde hair was matted. Even though he was a child Remus could see a demanding look in his eyes behind the pain and fear.

"Um, hello. Do you need help?" Remus asked unsure what to say to this boy. The boy nodded slowly but he still looked mean. Remus reached down and picked up the child and walked in not knowing what this will do to his life.

A/N: Okay a new story here. I'm writing this because I got stuck on my other storys so yeah, tell me what you think. Did you like it? Who is that kid? Well, you won't know till I write the next CH. Thank you all for reading and stay safe out there. -Captain Voxland.