So here it is! You're "more", and I'm sorry it's short and crap-tastic, but it's more, anyhow, and it has a nice ending. So, review if you want, otherwise, thanks for reading.
Harry and Sirius got back hours later from their fly.
They headed for the kitchen, to eat lunch. Harry sat down at the long wood table, while Sirius cooked. Harry'd never seen him cook before.
"When do you expect Lupin and Tonks to get back?" Harry asked.
"Well," Sirius said, "They could return soon, or rather tonight. Depends on what they are doing exactly with Moody."
"Oh," Harry said, "Say, do you know what happened to the rest of the Deatheaters?"
"The survivors got sent to Azkaban, all for life. They've taken up new guards, too, after finding out that the dementors just let them out last time."
"Oh," Harry said, "Say, uh, what should I be telling my friends? About us…"
"Well, I'm fine with the truth, however if you'd prefer it to be a secret, then tell them nothing. We're simply family."
"Did you tell Lupin?" Harry asked.
"Remus, darling. Call him that. And no, but I expect he's found out all by himself."
"Are you and Kreature the only one's usually living here?"
"Well, Lupin, Tonks, Moody. The remaining Order members. Sometimes the Weasleys. It changes constantly."
"So, um-"
"So many questions!" Sirius said, "Aren't you sure about anything?"
"Well, about this," Harry said.
And for once, he was right. Everything was okay. Nobody could hurt him anymore. And as Sirius leaned in and kissed him, but knew, things were looking up.
And he'd never have to worry again.