(Author's notes)

Hello again! I really wanted to get to this chapter so that's why the update didn't take very long. But they might not be so quick because of a busy life but the story will be updated at least once a week, so be on the lookout!^_^

(Story)

It was a couple of hours after dawn in the beautiful countryside. The horses on the ranch were grazing in the field and, on the large country house porch, a black Great Dane and a golden Labrador were lying down together. The country house gleamed with warm elegance in the morning sunlight. The horses would occasionally nicker along with the birds that were chirping. Soon, however, the quiet of the morning was interrupted by another familiar sound.

The steady roar of a motorcycle filled the air as a black bike pulled out of a winding driveway out onto the main road. The giant bike was being driven by an average sized man with heavy boots, jeans, and a white t-shirt underneath a black leather jacket. He revved the engine with the handle underneath his glove covered hands and accelerated a bit on the open road. Behind him, an obviously younger passenger wrapped his arms around the driver's waist. The passenger wore regular tennis shoes, jeans, and a grey speckled t-shirt underneath a black hoodie. Both riders wore heavily tinted full faced helmets as they rode with the wind.

They ended up making their way through the narrow streets of the nearby tiny town before they turned onto another winding road. They curved with the hills and weaved with the trees on the remote road before arriving at their destination.

The driver of the bike parked it in a clearing that was by a river bank. The young passenger hopped off of the bike and eagerly took off his helmet. A young boy with messy black hair and big bright green eyes was revealed. He then turned toward the river and stretched his arms out while taking a deep breath of fresh air.

"Wow! This was a great day to come back here now, wasn't it Dad?" the boy exclaimed as he turned his attention back towards the driver. Sirius was just taking off his helmet as the boy turned around to him.

"You were right Harry…today was a great day to come here kiddo!" Sirius said with a smile on his face as he took the helmets and put them in his sidebag on his bike. He then followed Harry, who was eagerly taking of his sweatshirt and tossed it aside as he sat down next to the riverbank. Sirius removed his leather gloves and placed them on top of Harry's sweatshirt before walking up to the riverside. He scooped up a handful of water and splashed it on his face before looking at his own reflection.

In the past eleven years, nothing much had changed about Sirius himself. The only things that really changed about him were the crease marks he was getting around his eyes and in between his eyebrows from all of his years of parenthood. He'd also let his wild hair grow toward the middle of his back and now wore it in a low ponytail.

He'd also made another change in very recent years. Due to its old age and constantly breaking down, Sirius got rid of his old bike and got a new one. He was the proud owner of a black '09 Harley H-D FJSTF Softail Fat Boy. Harry also thoroughly enjoyed outings on the bike with Sirius since this bike had smoother acceleration, and didn't jerk like the other one was starting to do.

Sirius was reminiscing to himself about the day's he'd spent with Harry when, all of a sudden, a force form behind him pushed against his back and Sirius fell forward into the river. As Sirius recovered from his fall in the cold water and stood back up, he saw Harry bent over and holding his stomach while laughing hysterically.

"I-I'm sorry Dad! I-I-I-ha ha ha! I couldn't resist!" Harry exclaimed in between laughs. Sirius froze and gave Harry his 'warning' look as he removed his leather jacket.

"Ok…ok Harry Black…you want to pull off a stunt like that? Fine! You'd better watch out kiddo!" Sirius playfully warned Harry as he tossed his jacket ashore. Harry widened his eyes and began to run away from Sirius.

"I don't think so son!" Sirius exclaimed as he scooped up Harry in his arms. He landed him back on his feet, but he didn't let go of the boy. Instead, he tickled to boy's sensitive sides and stomach as he squirmed and laughed. Sirius then picked Harry off of his feet and waddled in the water.

"D-Dad…what are you…?" Harry asked. Before he could finish his question, Sirius fell backwards, Harry still in his arms, and they both fell into the water. Harry shot out a moment later.

"WOAH! DAD! Wow its cold in here!" Harry exclaimed as he tightly crossed his arms across his chest. Sirius then sat up and supported himself with his arms as he leaned back.

"Hey…you were the one who picked this fight! Now you know how I felt when you pushed me in!" Sirius said. Harry then hung his head a bit and glanced down in slight embarrassment.

"Yeah…I guess I deserved that then, huh?" Harry replied somewhat sadly. Sirius noticed this and sat up and warped his arm around Harry in a one-armed hug.

"Nah…don't take it too hard Harry .You know that I love you no matter what." Sirius answered Harry as he slightly shook Harry into a smile with his hug.

"I know, I know. I love you Dad." Harry replied as he shivered in the water. Sirius then wrapped his other arm around Harry and pulled him close, sharing his body warmth with the boy.

"I love you too, son." Sirius said as he kissed the top of Harry's head, holding him even closer still as he did so.

(Author's notes)

Dawww! Just a nice little scene. I can't wait to hear your opinions!