Change - A Remus/Sirius interval

So we've been outnumbered, raided and now cornered
It's hard to fight when the fight ain't fair
We're getting stronger now from things they never found
They might be bigger but we're faster and never scared

You can walk away and say we don't need this
But there's something in your eyes says we can beat this

'Cause these things will change, can you feel it now?
These walls that they put up to hold us back will fall down
It's a revolution, the time will come for us to finally win

Change - Taylor Swift

Sirius held his Godson in an extremely tight embrace with his mate stood to one side watching with a small smile playing about his lips. Sirius gave Harry one more squeeze, which the younger man returned, before letting him go.

It had been three days since Moony had received the distressed call from Harry and three days since the pair of them had apparated into Forks to help the young man. When Sirius first found out that his Godson had found his mate he was overjoyed, ecstatic even, even more so when he found out that the mate in question was a Vampire. As weird as that sounded, considering his own mate was a Werewolf. He just knew that the Vampire would look after Harry and protect him as much as possible...maybe...even change his mind about his treatment. Only good things could come from their bond no matter the result.

"Look after him." Sirius murmured under his breath as he addressed the Vampire whose hand he was currently shaking. The man in a teenager's body nodded sternly and took his place back at Harry's side with a tiny smile that threatened to bloom over his lips.

The two wizards stepped back away from the door and with one last smile they both gave their Godson a large grin and disapperated. Sirius could feel himself being pulled through, what seemed like, a straw or a pipe. Either way, it was small and confining. They landed on their feet steadily and gave each other a weary look before heading towards the liquor cabinet and pulling out a half-full bottle of Fire whiskey.

"I had hoped that Harry had changed his mind about his hospital treatment. Especially because he's met his mate now." Remus voiced aloud.

"Mhmm," Sirius said non-committedly before taking another swig of the alcohol.

"And, I think the Vampire is good for him." Another shrug from his quiet mate, "Sirius?"

"I know Moons."

"I think we need to get our story straight."

"What do you mean?" And true to his statement the ex-convict looked completely confused, his forehead wrinkled and his eyebrows pulled together.

"Well, if Harry doesn't want the Order to know where he is then we have to make up a reason as to why we were there. As soon as Dumbledore finds out that Harry has no intention of coming back anytime soon then he will come to us for answers."

"I see what you mean. Let's start planning then, we aren't Marauders for nothing you know."

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"Where did Harry go?" Dumbledore asked with his usual coaxing voice but without the usual twinkle in his blue eyes.

"We don't know." Sirius said with a real concerned expression on his face. Although he did know where Harry was he was still concerned for his Godson just like he was every time he wasn't by Harry's side.

"We told you Albus, he left a note and by the time we received it he had already packed up and left." Remus explained with a very small smile at the man he once looked up to as a leader and a friend.

"Then you wouldn't mind telling us why you apparated to Forks Washington?"

"We told you this as well, we found out about a peculiar Werewolf pack in the town, we thought that we had better check them out and talk to them about helping us."

"And you say that they were Muggle Wolves?"

"Yes, not even real Wolves, shape shifters I suppose the correct term would be. We decided that telling them about the Magical world would be a breach of the Statue of Secrecy. We thought that getting on the bad side of the American Ministry as well as the British was a very bad idea considering the amount of help we may need from them in the near future."

"This doesn't explain why you went to America when you knew Harry had run away."

"With all due respect Albus this is my grown up Godson we are talking about, if Harry decides that it is best he leaves, then I stand by his decision. Anyway, it's not like he's not planning on coming back. You read the letter; he's gone off to train himself."

"Yes. Yes, you are quite right Sirius. We shall leave him to train himself, but if he is not back within seven to eight months then we will be sending out search parties."

Remus looked to Sirius with hollow eyes as the old man stood up and left the room with the order members trailing out after him. Seven to eight months. Would their Godson last that long and still be well enough to fight? They didn't notice the wary and suspicious dark eyes still watching their movements from the corner of the large room with raised eyebrows and a small smirk.

A/N - Just a short change of chapter plans just to set the scene back in England and to give me more time to get the next chapter as perfect as possible. The next one is gonna be a massive part of the whole story, so...Don't miss it ^^.

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