Hey everyone! Sorry it took me soo loong to update. I've been really tryin to make this chapter longer for ya'll so don't be angry! I'm quite pleased with how it turned out so, yeah. Thank you all for your lovely reveiws, and I can answer pretty much only one question without giving away the whole kit-and-kaboodle.

The soon to be baby is a boy. Bye now!! (runs from scarry reviewers) XD

Chapter 2

Harry sat silently by the fire in the Gryffindor common room, listening quietly to the frustrated murmurs of his godfather as he slept sprawled on the floor at his feet. Remus looked over the map again, his amber eyes fixed on a certain spot covered in black ink, his hands twiddling a quill between his fingers. Ron and Hermione lay silently on a separate couch, Hermione's legs comfortably set against Ron's as he gently rubbed her feet.

Harry smiled slightly at the two, his emerald green eyes drooping slightly as he fought to stay awake, not yet ready to succumb to sleep. Remus sighed heavily, looking up from his work to look over at his pack and mate, a small smile caressing is worn features as he stretched. "C'mon cubs, lets get the old man there to bed." said Remus, startling the teens from their light slumber.

Harry slowly clambered to his feet, stretching his muscles as he stood. Ron groaned, as Hermione withdrew her feet and her warm weight, reaching his arms up to be pulled. Harry laughed, slightly, firmly grasping his friend's hand, pulling him to his feet, as Hermione watched Remus approach his mate, trying to gently rouse the animagus from his sleep.

Sirius slowly opened his eyes, his icy blue eyes meeting their opposite in the form of his mate's warm amber. He smiled slowly, pulling his mate down to the floor,next to him. Remus let out a strangled yell, landing on his mate's hard body. Sirius smiled mischievously, briefly reaching up to kiss his mate's surprised mouth. Remus moaned slightly, gently threading his fingers into the straggly man's dark hair, returning the kiss.

Harry rolled his eyes, gently pushing his friends toward the dorms, while looking over his shoulder at the two 'adults', sitting on the floor. "Get a room." Harry said. Sirius raise his middle finger at his godson, smirking through his kiss, before gently releasing Remus from the kiss.

"Could say the same for you, but you don't have any asses to tap." said Sirius, gently nuzzling his mate's soft neck, nipping at the flesh. Harry laughed, running his fingers through his dark unmanageable hair, leaning against the stone wall of the tower. Remus rolled his eyes at the two, before standing, avoiding Sirius' hands, that tried to touch the werewolf.

"Alright now, you two, there will not be any talk of tapping asses tonight," said Remus, roughly pulling the dark haired man to his feet."Now off to bed with you."

Harry sighed, looking up the stairs toward the dorm, as he slowly made his way up those very stairs that had once housed the pair that stood behind him.

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Later that night, Remus hurriedly sat up, his eyes glowing in the dark night as he pulled on a pair of pajama pants, as he reached for his wand, carefully reaching over the sleeping man, so as not to wake him. Silently stepping from the bed, he grasped the door handle, quickly jerking it open, to reveal a slightly surprised Harry.

Remus relaxed, lowering his wand before taking a step from the door."What's wrong cub?" asked Remus, beckoning the boy to enter.

Harry walked forward, slowly, his startling green eyes downcast."Bad dream." he said simply, refusing to meet the werewolf's eyes.

Remus sighed, heading over to the bed, carefully pushing back the covers and whispering to Sirius. The animagus started awake, his eyes searching the room frantically before settling on his mate and cub. The dark haired man smiled, sleepily reaching for his boxers."What's wrong, Harry?" asked the man, sitting up in bed, stretching, his muscles shifting under his skin.

"Bad dream." Harry repeated, before yawning, rubbing his eyes.

"Well, c'mon then, in the bed, ya get." said Sirius, smiling as his godson's face light up of a moment.

Harry hastily crawled into the bed, settling himself in the middle of the king sized bed. Remus smiled, settling himself next to his cub, kissing the teen's forehead before reaching over him to kiss his mate soundly. Sirius smiled, kissing his godson, ruffling his hair before laying back down.

"Nox."

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Sirius sighed, rolling over in his bed, before opening his eyes to stare out the window. The animagus stretched, before standing, careful not to wake his godson and mate.

He silently moved around the room, dressing himself slowly in black pants, gently pulling the Black family crest on to his middle finger, along with wedding band, flexing his fingers as the rings readjusted to his hand.

His mate's arms gently wrapped around his muscled waist, as the werewolf rested his head on the animagus's bare shoulder, planting a kiss on the darker man's skin. Sirius smiled, taking one hand in his own, bring it to his lips, his eyes looking in the mirror, staring into the amber eyes of his husband.

"What are you doing up, Love?" asked Sirius, gently caressing the werewolf's knuckles. Remus smiled slightly, nuzzling his nose into the baby hair's at his mate's neck.

"I wanted to talk you before everyone else woke up." said Remus. Sirius sighed, gently leaving his mate's embrace, walking to Harry's side, gently placing a kiss on the dark haired teen's scarred forehead, before following his husband out of the room.

Remus sighed, pulling Sirius onto the sofa, settling himself on the coffee table in front of his mate. Sirius smiled, leaning back against the cushions watching his husband fidget. "What's wrong, Moony?" asked Sirius, his eyes looking into Remus's eyes.

Remus smiled, shivering slightly as Sirius ran his hand up his arm to his neck. "I have a surprise for you, Padfoot."

Sirius smirked, leaning forward to place a kiss on his werewolf's cheek."What is it?" asked Sirius, excitement slipping into his voice.

Remus smile widened, as he leaned forward, his lips caressing the animagus's ear.

"I'm pregnant."

Sirius looked at his lover, blinking his eyes in surprise as he looked at Remus's still flat stomach, reaching his shaky hands out to touch his husband's shirt clothed stomach, tears slowly gathering in his eyes, as he felt the slight hum of mixed magic. Remus placed one of his hands on top of Sirius's, threading the other through his mate's dark hair."Oh Merlin,"Sirius choked out, threading his fingers with Remus's," oh Merlin, Moony."

Remus leant forward, pressing his forehead against Sirius's, a watery smile caressing his lips as he breathed in his mate's scent."Breath Padfoot, breath." he whispered, breathing with the surprised father-to-be.

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Sirius took a deep breath in, before wrapping his arms around the smiling werewolf. The creaking of their bedroom door alerted them to Harry's prescence. Looking up, the two proud godparents smiled, quietly beckoning the dark haired teen over to them.

Harry smiled, easily slipping onto the couch where Sirius sat. Remus chuckled, ruffling the teen's already unmanagable hair, before looking to Sirius. "Well, Harry, we've got a bit of a surprise for you." Sirius laughed, wiping his eyes before turning to his godson. Harry looked at them, arching a dark brow as they took each others hands."It appears that you won't be the center of our attention all the time, anymore."

Harry looked at them questioningly, slightly cocking his head to the side, as he stared at him through bottle green eyes."What..wait a minute." the boy-who-lived said, understanding dawning on him."You guys are pregnant!"

Remus smiled, nodding his head as he watched his cub's face light up."Yes, so that means,you're going to be a big brother." he said, feeling a squeeze from Sirius.

Harry whooped, leaping forward and clasping his godparents in a hug. Sirius laughed, thumping his godson on the back."I can tell that you're excited." the dark haired man said, his arm circling around his mate. Harry just laughed, trying to catch his breath, as he looked at the two older wizards.

The moment seemed perfect before the door to Gryffindor opened, to reveal Professor McGonagall in her tartan plaids, followed closely by Professor Sprout, both women looking quite worried. Harry looked up at them, his dark eyes becoming troubled as he watched the two women mutter to each other."Hello Professors," said Remus, standing from his spot on the coffee table."is there something I can help you with?"

The two teachers turned, their eyes glancing over at the werewolf before nodding slightly. "Actually, Professor Lupin, we were told to come and retrieve you for a meeting, concerning the arrival of a student seeking sanctuary." said Professor McGonagall, readjusting a blue tartan plaid shawl that was thrown about her shoulders.

Remus looked puzzled, cocking his head to the side slightly as he thought."Who is asking for sanctuary and from what?" the werewolf asked, scratching his head. McGonagall sighed, before summoning a house elf, ordering some tea and fruit.

"I don't know, Severus said that no one could know until we had made a decision." replies the woman, settling herself down on one of the sofas. "Not even the Headmaster knows who this person is."

Sirius made a noise in his throat, leaning forward, about to say something before the door once again swung open revealing the head master, along with Madame Pomphrey and an array of other professors, including Severus. After all the teachers had settled themselves, Dumbledore smiled, his blue eyes twinkling in merriment.

"Good morning, everyone." said the old man, cheerfully smiling at the group. The assembled staff nodded their greetings, with a few odd muttering 'good mornings' in return. "Shall we get down to business then?"

The others nodded, tuning their ears in to listening to what the headmaster had to say.

"It has come to my attention that, a young man is seeking sanctuary from this school." the headmaster questioned, levitating a cup of tea to his hand. "And this said young man, has information to tell us about you-know-who."

"Headmaster?" Harry asked, reaching forward to take a small bowl of fruit."Who is it?"

Dumbledore smiled, dropping two cubes of sugar into his tea before stirring it."Well, for that information, you will need to ask, Professor Snape, because the dear lad has neglected to tell me who is seeking refuge." explained the older wizard.

All eyes turned to the darkly dressed man, watching him silently, waiting for him to give up the name of refugee. Severus scowled, his dark eyes becoming harder and harder with each set of eyes that looked into them."The refugee, has asked that we make an unbiased opinion, and therefore I cannot reveal the name of the refugee." the potions master sneered.

"Well, can we have a little information about this person?" Remus asked gently, accepting a bowl of fruit that Sirius offered him.

"He's Voldemort's courtesan." said Severus.

"You mean his whore." said Harry, watching as Severus tensed slightly at the use of the word.

"To you Potter is means the same thing, but to others there is a profound difference." stated the head of Slytherin, smirking slightly as the green eyed teen blushed.

Dumbledore raised his hand, gently silencing the two wizards, smiling slightly as the two glowered at each other."I did not know that Voldemort was capable of such activities." said Shacklebolt, setting his teacup on his knee.

"He was able to regain his body after a blood sacrifice." Snape drawled, rolling his eyes at the auror.

"So what? Did the evil Voldemort insult the intelligence of the wittle prostitute." Ron said, insultingly, sneering slightly in disgust.

"He wanted me to bear his dark heir."