Orion looked at Harry with concern. "Harry, go rest, please. I've got Sirius. I'm worried about you."
Harry nodded. "Okay, love. I'm going to lie down. Spend some time with Dad, Sirius."
Sirius giggled. "Papa, I love you!"
"I love you too," Harry said, getting up. He felt a wave of nausea but headed to the bedroom to rest.
Orion kept Sirius occupied for a while until it was nap time.
"Dad, I'm tired," Sirius said, rubbing his eyes.
"Let's get you down for a nap, Sirius," Orion replied.
Sirius reached up, and Orion picked him up, carrying him to his room and laying him down.
Sirius snuggled into his blankets, and Orion kissed his forehead. "Love you, sweetheart. Have a good nap."
Orion then went to his and Harry's bedroom. "Harry," he said softly, seeing Harry lying on his side, holding his stomach. "Are you okay?"
Harry turned over, his face pale. "Orion, I don't feel well. Can you call the healer, please?"
Orion quickly called for their family healer.
The healer arrived, went to Harry, and scanned him with a gentle smile.
Orion watched anxiously as the healer worked.
"Congratulations," the healer said, looking at them warmly. "You two are going to be parents again."
Harry blinked in surprise. "I'm pregnant?" He looked to Orion, still processing the news.
Orion smiled, his heart swelling with joy. "This is wonderful news! I love you so much, Harry."