Werewolf's Territory

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Italics = thoughts

Bold italics = Moony talking to Remus

II

"You need to call for him," McGonagall said, staring at the two with joy and pride, her lips pursed out the way they always did. She straightened her dress nervously while Hermione shifted endlessly and anxiously.

"Call for him?" Remus and Harry echoed one another, staring at her from both sides of Sirius. The werewolf had taken a seat, staring at all their faces, hardly believing the last face of his old friend was right in front of him.

"Yes; he does not respond to any of us, but since you two are his dearest, we believe that you can both coax him from this slumber by calling him, comforting him, doing anything you can possibly think of," McGonagall said, nodding and looking down at Sirius. "He doesn't have much time left before he possibly goes under completely. So you must hurry!"

Harry and Remus both looked at each other then down at Sirius. They each took one of his hands, clasping it tightly in their grasps, not budging an inch to bring themselves to prepare for what was about to occur.

This is really going to happen, Harry thought, staring down at his uncle's face. He felt fear settle once more in the pit of his stomach, like a vile poison curdling and trying to kill him slowly. Would Remus take Sirius, or him? No, I can't think about this now. It is too late to change my mind…and Remus wants Sirius back so badly…I can't say that I am any different.

Harry looked back up at Remus then said, "Are you ready?"

Remus looked back at him then slowly nodded, gulping back saliva that clotted in his throat. His muscles spasm slightly and a cold chill wracked over his spine. He was frightened to face his friend and lover again. But he nodded again to show he was ready.

"How shall we do this?" Harry asked.

"We…we need the room to ourselves…alone?" Remus asked, looking at McGonagall, Hermione, and the nurses with pleading "puppy" eyes. McGonagall slowly nodded and waved everyone out, locking the door behind them with wary looks before completely shutting it. Remus then looked back at Harry and whispered, "Talk to him…we have to bring him back…"

Harry nodded slowly then gripped his uncle's hand tighter before whispering, "Sirius…Sirius, its Harry. Harry and Remus…we are both here."

"Come on Padfoot, why are you sleeping so much? You've missed too much for you to be sleeping still," Remus said, thinking back to his old days when Sirius was the worst bed hog and wouldn't move an inch from his pillow if he didn't wish to awaken. "Sirius, you do know that the wars are over, right?"

"He's right!" Harry said urgently and felt a fire ignite in his soul as he listened to the enthusiasm rising in Remus' voice. He had to stay strong- for Remus and for Sirius. "The wars are over now, and everything has grown so quiet without you always being there…Sirius…Uncle-we need you to wake up."

Harry and Remus both stared at Sirius' hands, tightly clenching them until they felt the steadying beating of the pulse growing stronger beat by beat. They looked at each other with amazed and astounded eyes before saying, "Sirius! Come on, you have to wake up! You can come back! Remus and I both want you back!"

"Come on Padfoot, you sorry ole dog. Whatever happened to that cocky will of yours? When did you start to grow so measly and weak?" Remus asked, taunting Sirius, remembering his temper. He shot a look at Harry and his mate nodded and the boy said, "Sirius, you need to wake up for both of us."

They watched as tears began to stream down Sirius' cheeks, creating clear streams over skin. They tightened their grips and they leaned closer, Harry standing up and Remus placing both Harry's and Sirius' hands against his cheeks.

"Sirius, we need you to come back. Everyone misses you…Remus misses you. I miss you," Harry whispered, tears now bubbling in his throat as his pipes were being blocked, choking on his tears. "Sirius, you have to come back to us now. It is no time to remain sleeping…please, Sirius."

Sirius' hand slowly began to twitch and his skin began to ripple, every muscles stiffening with pain and hardening. Remus and Harry watched in amazement as ink black symbols began to flare and flicker along Sirius' skin, as if painting themselves. It started at his sides and began to curl up and around his stomach and onto his back, twining together up onto his shoulders.

They became entranced and watched with bewilderment that they did not notice the chance that Sirius had started to go through. His muscles began to flow and ripple like a river over rocks, and his flesh became clearer, creamy and satin. And as they watched the ink fade into his skin, vanishing, they flinched and jumped up from their chairs when Sirius clamped down tightly in a bone-crushing grip when he drew his first breath.

His muscles jerked in every which direction, his muscles spasm and his mouth opening wide while he drew in a deep, gasping breath to cry out a long, pained howl. His back arched up off the table, jerking on the chains restraining him and many of the tubes popping out of his body, clattering to the floor.

Harry and Remus cried for help and squeezed Sirius' hands tightly, crying out, "Sirius! Calm down! Come back, please wake up! Sirius Black, wake up!"

Sirius' eyes widened and snapped open to reveal the bright eyes of the Blacks'. Remus and Harry stared in astonishment and happiness when they both stared at the weeping eyes of Sirius Black, the deep dark eyes that had seen far too much of the world in his few years. Remus saw his old mate's shine glistening in those eyes. And Harry felt the fireworks bursting and exploding in his heart while staring at his uncle.

"Sirius?" Harry asked, staring down at his uncle's face. Sirius was shaking and gasping for breath, looking all around him with horrified and cautious eyes. He cringed as Harry reached up a hand to touch his uncle's face. Remus stared in horror as Sirius also cringed and tried to curl away when he reached out. "Sirius? It's me- Remus and Harry. You remember us, don't you, Padfoot?"

Harry stared, as did McGonagall and Hermione, who had rushed inside to watch the development. They watched as Sirius tried to stop shaking as he whimpered, whispering, "Is that really you? R-Remus? H-Harry?"

They both smiled as tears began to flow down their cheeks. They both grabbed Sirius' crying and shivering form, enveloping him in warm embraces.

"Sirius," Harry whispered, and looked at Sirius. His uncle pulled away and touched Harry's cheek, examining with intent and curiosity. Fear and caution were buried beneath recognition. Sirius touched Harry's cheeks and chin, his nose and slowly trailed the cool fingertips up to the bright green eyes.

"I know those eyes…they're so much like-."

"My mother's eyes…it's me, uncle," Harry whispered, smiling with brightness. Sirius stared at him then at Remus, touching his face as well before a bright smile began to spread like wild fire. Sirius broke into tears as nurses rushed in to help reconnect the tubes and to dress Sirius.

Harry and Remus, on the other hand, were much too concerned about grabbing Sirius and hugging him to death, feeling the warmth of his skin, and hugging his quivering, shivering form as close as they could bring him. Harry didn't feel awkwardness nor had any thoughts against the older mate of Remus as he held his uncle in his arms. He felt only delight in the fact that they could all be together, at least in this moment. In this moment, he didn't hold anyone but his dearest uncle whom he had lost too long ago.

Remus held in his arms his two mates, Moony purring in pleasure about finally having them all together. Remus held his old friend, his lover, and now, his future mates both in his arms. He held them both tighter in his grasp, the determination spreading through him as he made a promise to himself.

He would not let either of them go. He just couldn't let such a thing happen. Harry and he had already mated, and they had been together, learning each other like the back of their own hands. And he had known Sirius since their Hogwarts years had been together and had known each other closely.

He wouldn't let them go, even if he had to put chains on their ankles and chain them to the wall.

II

Sirius now laid curled upright on a cushioned bed. His pants had been replaced by lavishing tight blacks pants, and he had on one of his loose shirts. Remus and Harry sat on either side of him, close enough to shield him in need be as the nurses and McGonagall were arguing.

Ronald Weasley had arrived to be with Hermione, and had congratulated Harry and Remus on getting Sirius back. His exact words had been, "Bloody Hell, the old flea bitten dog is back!"

It made Harry smile a little as he listened to the head nurse argue needlessly.

"But we cannot just let him go wandering around aimlessly!" she cried out in distress, throwing her arms all over the place to exaggerate her point. "He has just gotten back, and I mean, look at the state he is in now!"

Everyone looked at Sirius and where he would have once grinned at everyone with the attention spotlight on him, now he cringed and curled into himself, trying to hide. He indeed had changed, drastically in fact. Harry and Remus both felt pain at the way he acted, afraid that even though they had him back, he had changed more than they had ever imagined.

"He will not be wandering aimlessly; he will be with Mr. Potter and Mr. Lupin!"

"You think that such a mad house is the best suitable environment for a patient in Mr. Black's condition! I beg to differ! He will remain right here in this very room until I personally deem him able to withstand society again!"

"You have no power when it comes to wizards!"

"I have power when it's one of my patients!"

"Enough! Shouldn't this not be neither of your choice, but Sirius'?" Hermione interjected, halting the conversation and many eyes once again turned to Sirius, who cringed again, muttering softly to himself.

"Speak up, Mr. Black. But do know that nobody is forcing you to go anywhere," the head nurse said, to which McGonagall rolled her eyes in disbelief, but turned to stare at Sirius. Remus and Harry looked worriedly at each other than to Sirius, tightening their hold on his hands.

"Sirius? What do you want to do? Stay here, go to Hogwarts, or come with us?" Harry asked, and Sirius looked at them both, from Harry then to Remus, who both smiled lovingly at him. "Either which you choose, we will always stay by you."

Sirius looked at them, shaking like a leaf but then he curled up closer between them, leaning against them for support before he looked at the two witches, cracking a smile for the first time. It didn't matter of his rotten teeth; it was brilliant and beautiful in the eyes of all surrounding him.

"I want…to go with Remmy and Harry…I don't want to stay here where there's nowhere to run and tease," he replied, and everyone cracked a laugh, grinning wide with the way he idly joked then curled up against his two closest. He kept staring between the two, not used to the odd way they looked, especially Harry. "I want to come with you…if you'll have me."

Harry and Remus gripped Sirius in a death hug that brought them all down against the bed, laughing joyfully, and had the head nurse seething and hollering about Sirius being fragile and how the two brutes should leave him alone.

No one listened, too happy to care.

Sirius was coming home.

II

Wild: Well, there is the second chapter! I managed to type it all in one night, so I hope it is to your liking peeps!

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