I do not own Harry Potter, J.K Roling does. I do own Sky and Cassidy even though she isn't metioned as much.

Thank you who ever has read and reviewed my story. I'm not going to be able to update on wendsdays so I'm bumping it back to the weekends. Here's to about 10 or so weeks of my story. Enjoy!

Sky wrote on the music sheet with a smile on his face. He had asked Sirius to get Cassidy and have her bring his music folder with her. The piece he wrote was a romantic one, sweet and narcotic. What led up to Sky performing and having fans? Sky still wasn't sure, maybe it was the music store by the orphanage that stated his love of the piano. Sky almost whished it wasn't still closed.

It had been one year since Sky had found out about Cassidy's condition and the next day would be their three-year friendship anniversary. Sky was going to the music shop to get Cassidy a gift. He knew that Cassidy would love whatever he got her but also knew she loved piano pieces. Sky could agree on some of the music but every time her heard a music piece he just wanted to write his own and never understood why he wanted to, maybe to be different from every one else? Sky sighed softly as he entered the music shop.

There was some kind of event going on in the shop. There was a large crowed of people surrounding one of the pianos in the shop. Sky just ignored them and picked up a CD of music by Mozart. Sky walked up to the cashier and got out the money to pay for the CD. Whatever the crowed was about Sky had just known would be bad but, Sky was curious about it.

"Hey kid," the cashier started, "do you want to plat the piano?"

"You wouldn't mind?" Sky asked.

"Na, go ahead kid. I'll walk you over."

So, the cashier walked Sky over to the piano. The crowed pared like the sea for Moses when he was leading his people away from Egypt. There was a small whisper as Sky sat in front of the piano. Taking in a deep breath Sky began to play the piano softly, playing one of the many melodies he heard in his head. Sky really wasn't sure how his music sounded to every one else but to him it was perfect. The tension that the music had screamed of it in the last bar of music he was able to play before he made himself stop.

Sky closed his eyes and waited with a bated breath for the insults to come. After all, what did an eleven-year-old boy know of music? Surely they thought that the piece he played was crud. But that was not the case. Instead of insults there was clapping. It started slow, with only one person clapping but the more people joined in and the pace became faster. Did they really think the piece was good? No, Sky thought dejectedly, they surly didn't think it was ok and they were just being nice. Sky had dealt with that all his life; surely this wouldn't be any different.

The owner of the shop came out then. Great, Sky thought sarcastically, the owner wants to tell me off for using one his pianos; this is going to end real great.

"Was that you playing the music?" The owner asked.

"Yes, sir," Sky replied with his head down.

"Do you practice playing the piano?" he asked once again.

"No, this is the first time I've ever played a piano," Sky looked the man in the eyes.

"Do you want a piano kid?" the owner asked sincerely.

"I don't have the money for it sir," Sky replied. Why wasn't the man yelling at him yet or for that matter, why didn't he look mad?

"I'll give you the piano for free. Just tell me where you want it."

"You'll really do that?"

"Sure kid, your good."

"Just put it in the square by the 'Spent Wings Bookstore.'

That was how Sky got his first piano ever and Sky still had it.

Sky smiled and finished writing the music piece. He put the paper in his folder and put the folder on the nightstand by the bed he was sitting on. Sirius still hadn't given his crutches back. Why not? Well, simply because he still believes in helping Sky get around. Sure it made Sky irritated but did Sirius care? No, never would hr care about that, he just wanted to make Sky realize how much both he and Remus cared for him. Sky sighed as he realized that he could never stay mad at the grown men.

Sky the thought of something, something that made him nervous. Sky was still a minor and even though he knew that there would never be anyone for him other than Sirius and Remus, he still wanted to be abstinent. In fact, Sky knew he wasn't ready for anything other than a few chaste kisses on the cheek or forehead. Sure, Sirius and Remus were ok with doing more than that with each other because they probably had been in a relationship with each other for a while, but Sky would not be ready for something like that for a wile. Would they mind?

Sky let his last thought drift away before ringing the small bell on the opposite nightstand. Remus soon came into his bedroom with a glass of water for Sky who accepted and took a large gulp, then put the water next to the bell. Sky smiled at Remus as Remus got onto the bed and lay down next to Sky while Sky sat up on the bed.

"Um, Remus?" Sky started. This would be a little awkward.

"Yes Sky," Remus replied.

"Um… you and Sirius both know that abstinence is important to me right?"

"Yes Sky, we do. Why?"

"I just wanted you two to know that really I'm not ready for more than a few hugs and chaste kisses on the forehead or cheek."

"Sky, we both already knew that but thank you for telling me."

Sky smiled at Remus and lay down next to him. Remus moved a little closer to sky and hugged him lightly. What was going thou Remus head, Sky wondered. Sky once again sighed and closed his eyes. So far it hadn't been a bad day but it probably wasn't a good day for Remus. Sky didn't know if he would ever get over hearing and seeing Remus cry; it was just so heartbreaking.

It must have been hours later when Sirius came into the bedroom. Remus was sleeping on Sky's shoulder and Sky was resting is head o top of Remus'. Sky watched Sirius come into the room with small smile on his face. It appeared that Remus and Sky were getting closer to each other. Sirius motioned for Sky to gently wake Remus up While Sirius once again made some dinner. After Sirius was gone it hit Sky, where was Sirius for most of the day? Sky shook his head deciding to ask later and gently nudged Remus awake.

"I'm sorry, did I fall asleep while you talking to me about something?" He asked softly with his eyes begging for forgiveness.

"No Remus, you did not fall asleep while I was talking to you about something. Sirius is back and making dinner again." Sky replied softly.

"I'm going to go help him. Stay here ok?" Sky nodded to Remus question and Remus caressed the longer side of Sky's hair away from his face.

About an hour later Sirius came in bringing a serving tray with a starter salad, rice bowls, pork chops in cream of celery soup, and green beans. On separate plates there were small squares of three layer yellow cake with lemon mousse in between layers and on top. All of the food was good in Sky's opinion, but the lemon cake was a little too citrusy-sweet. Not the best mix in flavors in Sky's versatile opinion.

The night went on peacefully though Sky still didn't like his leg being in a cast still. At the end of the day, Sky was pulled in between Remus, who was at his back and spooning against him, and Sirius, who was facing him and hugging Sky as well. That night the three boys went to sleep quickly and no one had any nightmares.