Chapter Fifty-seven;

Severus and Sirius sat in the chairs in front of a desk occupied by a grinning from ear-to-ear Headmaster, his eyes brightly sparkling with happiness. "I'm happy for you two, I hope you know this."

"Thanks, Albus." Sirius said as he rested his arm over Severus' shoulders.

"I'll make the calls, and set up an appointment as soon as possible, after that, it's a matter of choosing the child or children" he paused in his sentence and smile even wider, it was a wonder if his cheeks hadn't broken. "Then signing the papers and heading back home."

"Excellent! Thanks again, Albus. Just let us know when, okay?" Sirius said, pushing out of his chair and taking hold of Severus' hand as he stood up.

"Of course, my boys. Now go on, I'll contact them now. See you in lunch." Albus said as he shuffled through some parchment.

Severus and Sirius walked out of the office together, Sirius grinning like an idiot and Severus sneaking glances at him out of the corner of his eyes. "So… " Sirius hummed.

"What?"

"Just wondering."

"Wondering what?"

"How fast I can get you into our chambers, stripped, and thoroughly fu—"

"Sirius! Students could hear you!" Severus hissed, clamping his palm over Sirius' mouth.

Sirius grinned, placing a kiss to the palm and pulling his head back. "Sorry, sorry, but it's your fault for asking what I was wondering."

"Yes well…" Severus paused, turning a bit red. "Plus it would take you longer than we have before lunch which is in thirty minutes…"

"Is that a challenge, love?"

"Absolutely not."

"Damn. You're no fun."

Severus rolled his eyes. "Sorry I'm plain and boring."

"It's okay. I expected it when I married you."

"Good." Severus affirmed as they reached their quarters and stepped inside.

Sirius sat on the couch, leaning his head back and staring at the ceiling as he listened to Severus shuffle around the room, he figured he was getting class schedules and things for their classes after lunch. He let out a yawn and then thought about what they said in the hallway, curling his lips into a smirk and turning his head to look around the room. Severus had left the small closet door ajar, which meant he had gone down to his potions lab, and Sirius found this was the perfect opportunity.

Sirius unzipped his pants and pulled his hardening prick out, licking his palm and then slowly moving his hand up and down. His head fell back against the couch once more as he moved faster and let out a soft moan. Severus stepped through his closet door, shutting it and raising his eyebrow. "What're you doing?" He asked, walking towards the couch and then stopping and staring at the ground when he noticed Sirius' arm movements.

"What do you think?" Sirius asked, smirking and giving himself a squeeze.

"You're a pervert." Severus said, rolling his eyes.

"'Mm. Am I now? You know what would be great?"

"… What?"

"You. Over here. On your knees—" Sirius stopped and smirked over at his husband.

Severus rolled his eyes. "No. Now hurry up so we can go to lunch." He said as he turned on his heel and walked into the kitchen.

"Oi! You're really not going to help me?"

"You got enough of anything over the honeymoon." Severus called back.

"Hmmmph." Sirius groaned, putting himself back in his pants. "You owe me tonight."

"Do I now?" Severus asked as he stepped back into the living room.

"Yes, you do." Sirius said, leaning his head all the way back and staring at his husband.

Severus stepped over towards him, placing a kiss to his lips. "I'll have to pay you back tonight then."

"Yes, yes you will." Sirius said, leaning into the kiss and then standing up and cracking his knuckles. "Shall we go make an early appearance to lunch?" He asked, Severus nodded his head and walked out, followed by Sirius close behind.

When they entered the Great Hall for lunch, they took their seats and were already bombarded with questions about the adoption Albus had 'accidentally' brought up when he first entered. They were congratulated, and asked if they were going to take a magical child or muggle child, if they wanted a girl or a boy, and any other questions the professors could think of. During the conversation, Severus and Sirius answered each questions, Sirius grinning when Severus would smile after he answered anything about the child.

Sirius' attention was caught by a pure black owl with a shade of grey on the top of its head flying in and landing at the head table next to Severus, nudging at his hand until he took the offered letter. Severus slowly opened the letter and read through it, Sirius watched as he read the letter and the way his eyes widened a bit as he reached the end. He incendio'd the letter into a bowl and stood up. "I need to get back to some potions I was making, if you'll excuse me." He muttered, walking out through the professors' entrance.

Sirius quirked his eyebrow and stared at the ashes of the letter, a bit curious as to who it was from, as he had not seen any name on the front of the envelope. He turned back to his food and pushed it around on his plate until lunch was over, pushing quickly out of his seat and walking out to head towards the potions lab before his first class. When he got to the door he stopped as he heard voices, he pushed the door open a bit and poked his head in. "Severus?"

Severus rushed over to the door and opened it. "Not now, Sirius, I'm… busy."

"Who're you talking too?"

"No one."

"Bullshit. I heard you mumbling or something to someone!"

"Sirius! We'll talk about it later." Severus said, glaring and shutting the door, then warding it to prevent Sirius from coming in.

Sirius clenched his fists and turned on his heel, heading up the stairs to the first floor and towards their chamber entrance. He pushed the door open after giving the password and walked over to the small closet door, traveling down into Severus' office and then to the door which connects to his potions lab. He pushed it open and stepped inside, taking a look around and seeing Severus standing by the fire, his arms behind his back and tapping his foot. "Oi! What's your problem?" He asked as he crossed the floor and grabbed Severus' shoulder, pulling him to face him and then freezing when he noticed the man wasn't Severus.

The man was Sirius' height, maybe an inch taller, had long black hair just as Severus did, his nose wasn't as big nor hooked, his eyes were just as black if not darker than Severus', and he had a bit of scruff on his face. "Sirius Black, I presume?" The man asked, his voice just as deep as Severus' except Severus' had a baritone hint, this man's just had a hint of hate.

"Erm. Yes. I'm sorry, I thought you were Severus from behind, I should've taken a closer look before gra—"

"It's quite fine. I can see how you made the mistake; my son looks a lot like me." The man said, curling his lips into a smirk.

"Wait… your… son?" Sirius asked, blinking sheepishly. To the best of his acknowledge, Severus' parents were dead.

"Yes. Tobias Snape, pleasure." Tobias said, giving a faint smile.