.Blood.Drop.Lolita. – Oh you're so very sweet! And I'll try and keep it fairly realistic. I really put it so far in the future so they could have most of the magically convenience they in the series without the magic part, ya know?

TheEveningStar – It may take a whole month, but I usually get around to making another chapter eventually!

The Lady Morana – Ginny is their mom, and you'll meet her later. As for the Saturn thing…you learned I know absolutely nothing about planets. Apparently this was mentioned to me while I was doing the RP version of this story, and I simply told Blitz to shut the #! up, but since this is DIFFERENT….we're going to have to say that he lives on a colony next to Saturn, and people simply say that they live on Saturn if they live on the colony. Kinda like how people who live in Alaska are Americans. Whew! That was a long one.

Chapter Three Family

"-So after I pick up the kids, I'll start ship shopping." Harry finished explaining his plans to everyone and smiled at them all. He always kept his children near Mars when he was away because of Molly being near by. The boss had a small colony near the planet where Harry could pick his kids up and drop off stuff to be shipped to him discreetly.

"Wait…you have kids?" Sirius asked, blinking in surprise. "How old are you?"

"Old enough." Harry defended. "I was a stupid teenager. I didn't realize my…preferences…until after my second was born." Harry said and Sirius snorted.

"How did you manage to have two? Once wasn't enough to get it through your stupid head to use protection?" Harry's Godfather growled.

"It broke, ass hole. Shut up." Harry crossed his arms over his chest. He refused to regret his kids, even if he regretted their mother very much.

"Well…what are they like?" Neville asked, trying to break the tension.

"My youngest, Lily, is a sweet little thing. She's ten. And my oldest, James, is a little arse. He's fourteen this year." He saw Neville's mouth drop open and blinked. "What?"

"How old are YOU?" Harry looked about seventeen.

"Twenty eight." Harry said with a sigh, getting a shocked look from Sirius even, who should have known his age. "In my job, letting age catch up with you isn't a good thing." He explained then stood up. "I'm going to get some sleep now, good night."

Oooo0000oooO

Harry snuck off early the next morning, while Sirius and Neville were still sleeping. Severus, of course, didn't need sleep, and waved him off.

It didn't take long for Harry to arrive at the colony and he walked past all the guards with only a few hello's and smiles. Everyone around here knew him. He picked up his children first; Lily woke up long enough to greet him before falling asleep against his shoulder. James glared at him and followed him a couple paces behind, refusing to speak to Harry despite his attempts.

Harry appeared in front of the office that guarded one of the boss's main lackey's that would deliver the items for him. A man sat in front of the door, looking bored, but brightened upon seeing Harry.

"Hey there Harry. How's Lily?" He asked brightly.

"Sleepy." Harry said, smiling at the man. "What's up with you, Regulus?" He asked as Reggie waved at James who just glared at him.

"Nothing much. Thinking about how to get out of this hell hole and all that good shit." He said.

"You too, huh?" Harry asked, raising an eyebrow and Reggie smiled.

"Planning on getting away from it all, Harry?"

"Actually yes." Harry suddenly looked around and lowered his voice. "I'm getting a ship and getting my ass out of here." He said and Regulus blinked in surprise.

"Looking for a companion?" He asked.

"Maybe…" Harry said vaguely, not bothering to mention the others. Reggie grinned at him, and Harry grinned back. James just looked at them sourly.

Harry walked into the office and delivered his things, still carrying Lily with him, then left, taking Reggie with him who hadn't even bothered to tell anyone he was leaving his post.

Harry was glad everything had gone so smoothly. He wondered what was happening back at Mars.

Ooooo0000oooO

Chaos had unfolded before the Weasley's very eyes. Sirius was sick. They hadn't been able to wake the man up for anything, and Molly had finally declared that he needed a doctor and had taken everyone to the hospital. Sirius was taken to a room and the other's settled in for a very long and boring wait.

Oooo0000oooO

Sirius opened his eyes to complete darkness. He had no idea what was going on. He shifted, feeling groggy and drugged, and heard someone whisper in his ear "It's alright, sir. Everything is fine."

Sirius scrunched his nose up, not liking the soft tone of voice or the generic words. "Turn…on some…some lights." Sirius was able to get out. There was a long silence, then a little clinking and whispering, and Sirius looked around. "Someone turn on some…damn lights." Sirius said.

"Sir…" There was that tone again. "Can you not see anything?"

"No! I obviously can't! There are no lights on!" Sirius snapped, slowly sitting up as he regained his strength.

"Sir…the room is completely lit up. I think you've lost your vision."

Oooo0000oooO

Neville looked at Severus nervously. The man had his arm around his shoulders, and was smiling at him softly. It was strange. He was doing paper work on Sirius, but it wasn't going very well. Severus could tell him his age and weight and things like that, but neither of them had any idea about his full name or personal stuff. He looked up from his clipboard, at the doors, and was shocked to see a man he knew burst into the waiting room in a paper-thin hospital gown. He ran half way across the room before two big nurses appeared and tackled him to the ground.

"No!" The man cried. "No! They're going to kill me!"

Neville jumped to his feet. Severus looked at him in confusion. "That man…he was one of us. He killed a client, and we all assumed they had shot him…" Neville watched the thrashing man get dragged from the room. "His name…is Remus, I think. He's an alien. Some kind of wolf type." Neville turned to Severus. "We have to help him. They might really hurt him, Severus!"

"Okay." Severus said, getting to his feet slowly. He seemed hesitant, but wanted to make Neville happy. He took the boy's hand and led him through the doors Remus had burst from.

Oooo0000oooO

"The hospital?" Harry cried. "You sent a couple of whores and a stolen android to the HOSPITAL?" Molly looked ready to cry at Harry's outburst.

"He was ill, Harry! What else could I do?" She whimpered.

Harry growled in frustration and handed Lily to the woman. "Watch the kids for me, I'm going to get them before they get their asses sent somewhere." Hospitals were one of the most corrupted places on Mars. If you were pretty, or strange, or a fugitive, you were quickly shipped off to wherever you where needed, and the nurse or doctor in charge of you collected the funds. It wasn't all bad, but it was a pretty shitty place for run away whores to be.

James watched his father go, a small frown on his face. What had the man gotten himself into?

Oooo0000oooO

Harry appeared in the hospital waiting room and found no one. He went to the desk and asked for Sirius and was given directions. He walked past the doors and down a long hallway, coming to a stop next to a brightly lit room. Harry walked inside and saw Sirius staring at the wall, but no one else.

"Sirius, where are the others?" He asked, watching Sirius's eyes dart to him.

"Harry?" He asked softly and Harry blinked.

"Yeah. What have they got you on?" Harry asked, walking over to the bed and sitting down next to him. Sirius's eyes didn't follow him.

"I'm blind." Sirius said quietly, making Harry's eyebrows go up.

"You're blind? How are you blind?" Harry demanded. Oh this was bad, very bad.

"I don't know. They said it was probably poisoning of some kind. Who knows what I could have picked it up in that hellhole. I think they might have noticed my whore mark, though, Harry."

"Well we're leaving right now, so don't worry." Harry took the IV out of Sirius and brought him to his feet. "Can you stand?"

"Yeah, I just need you to guide me." Sirius said weakly and Harry held his hand, leading him out of the room, and right into Severus.

"What the hell?" Harry snapped, seeing Remus standing next to Neville, who was holding his arm and patting his hand comfortingly.

"He's from the same place as Sirius and me." Neville said and Harry glared.

"I don't give a shit where he's from. You expect me to take him too, I suppose?" Neville nodded his head. "Fuck no." Harry hissed and Severus grabbed Harry's chin, jerking it up so Harry's eyes met Severus's. He gave Harry a pretty scary look.

"We're taking him." He snapped and Harry blinked, looked scared for a moment then he glared back, shoving Severus's arm away.

"Fine, whatever, we'll take him." He snapped angrily.

"Take who?" Sirius asked, looking around, confused.

"Remus, Sirius. You remember, the alien who killed his client?" Neville said. "Right here, Sirius."

"He can't see. He's blind." Harry snapped, causing Neville to gasp. "No time to feel sorry for him. We've got to get out of here now." And with that he was dragging Sirius down the hall, the other three men following behind him.

Oooo0000oooO

"Severus, Neville, Remus, Sirius, this is my rotten son James, and my little angel Lily." Harry said, waving to his children who were sitting on either side of Molly on the couch, watching television with her. "I've got to go, now. I'll be back before dark." And with that Harry left, leaving the men standing awkwardly, or confused in Sirius's case, in the doorway.

"Well, come sit down, then." Molly said after a few seconds of silence.

Oooo0000oooO

True to his word Harry returned just before dark, and beamed at everyone as he walked into the house. "I got a great deal. Gave up my cruiser and a couple of diamonds I kept for myself from my last job. It's a nice sized ship. To big for me to land, I had to stick it on autopilot and climb down the rope ladder. Hope none of you are allergic to cats!"

"Cats?" James asked skeptically and Harry grinned.

"Yeah, the ship was so cheap because it came with about a dozen cats." He said, watching eyebrows shoot up and looks of either distaste or happiness flutter across the others features.

"Well, let's go check out your new home for the next who-knows-how-long!" Harry said cheerfully and turned around, coming face to face with Reggie.

"Hey Reggie! Done with your business, then? Just in time, we're about to leave!" Harry said.

"Really? That's gre…" Regulus trailed off, looking over Harry's shoulder at Sirius.

"S-Sirius?" He cried. "Sirius! It's me! It's Reggie! Your brother!" He cried, running past Harry and over to his older brother. He fell to his knees before his older brother, who was sitting in a chair.

"Reggie?" Sirius asked softly, raising his hand to touch Regulus's face.

"What's wrong, Sirius? Where have you been all this time?" Reggie asked, looking up at his older brother.

"Oh Reggie…mom and dad sold me to a whore house to afford your operation." He said and Reggie's eyes widened in shock. "They only did it because they loved you, and I was always so rotten towards them. You were the son they wanted."

"So that's where they got all that money from…Oh God, Sirius…" He laid his head in his brother's lap, his shoulders shaking. "Don't hate them, though. They're dead now, Sirius. Just feel sorry for them." Sirius reached down and stroked his brother's hair gently, frowning.

Harry motioned everyone outside to see the ship, casting a sad look at the siblings for a moment then turned away and followed everyone.

Seriously melodramatic and all soap operaish, huh? Oh well, I am Dramatic Clovers, huh?