A cub in Love.

Chapter Ten

Harry give their bedroom door a knock. "Ya?" Remus said. "Can...I come in?" Harry asked. "Sure." Remus said after a quiet moment for Harry to open the door. "Why didn't you guys just talk to me?" Harry asked and after a sigh. "You were this five year old boy barely alive in the hospital...We had no ideal what would happened. You couldn't remember your transformation so for a few years you didn't even know...until you started to question why you were so different...and you know the rest." Remus said as Harry laid down in the middle of bed on his back. "Why are you blaming yourself?" Harry asked. "They went after you because of me. They knew I would come to save you." Remus said.
When the next couple of hours past, and Sirius nor Draco heard form Harry Sirius wondered up the stairs. The door was still slightly open, but the room was dark and not a sound could was heard. Sirius pushed the door open, to see Remus on his side and could see his arm moving slowly. "Moony, you alright?" Sirius ask. "Sh. He's asleep.' Remus said softly and Sirius soon eased down on the other side of the bed. "Again, are you sure?" Sirius whispered. "Yeah. He just eased over and went to sleep." Remus whispered, a hand slowly running through Harry's hair. "I'll have to let the doctor know. How is-" Sirius asked. "The same. His breathing is a bit lower, but it does when anybody sleeps." Remus said, getting a light kiss. "Rest." Sirius said. "I am...when is really the next time Harry will lay with me?" Remus whispered. "Alright. Draco I am sure can handle Teddy for the night." Sirius said.

Harry shot up in bed several hours later. He seen Draco and Teddy asleep at the foot of the bed and turned to see Remus and Sirius still asleep and he let out a sigh. "Bubba?" Teddy yawn. "Sh...go back to sleep." Harry whispered, but Teddy rolled over to face him. "Sleep." Harry whispered. "You ake." He said, and just laid back down on his back and after a quiet few minute Harry climbed out of the bed and walked into their bathroom. His hand went to the small picture on the wall; Remus, Sirius and his parents standing outside in the sown one winter day many years ago. "Do you hate us?" Harry whispered, before letting out a sigh and ran the sink full of water. "Harry?" Draco asked opening the bathroom door. "Now, I know it's late." Harry said softly. "I fall asleep a while go with a fussy boy. I missed you." Draco kind of whined and Harry smiled lightly. "I'm sorry...I haven't quiet...felt myself these last few days." Harry said, getting a light kiss. "I know... Sirius worries it's the start of the venom taking it's toll." Draco whispered. "Maybe...Or my body is trying to get caught up on years of missed sleep." Harry said, optimistic. "That is a good Theory." Draco smiled lightly. "I teddy up?" Harry asked. "I ake." Teddy said pushing open the bathroom door. "Good morning then, nosey." Harry laughed and Draco lean down to pick him up. "Gry" Teddy whine. "I have no idea what he is talking about half the time." Draco kind of frown. "We are used to it, Draco. Teddy is also suppose to be slowly down his words. Isn't that right." Harry said. "No un." Teddy said getting a small tickle. "Pancakes good?" Harry asked. "Wonderful." Draco replied.

"Your ears are pointed." Draco said midway through breakfast. "Yeah, I keep hearing footsteps...they never get close but it's odd." Harry whispered. "Maybe talk to Siruis?" Draco asked. "It isn't a danger. Some adult human guy and I'm pretty sure he is rather hurt with a bad limp." Harry said. "Ames." Teddy said through a mouth full of pancake. "Teddy. I know you know the differences between real and make-believe. That isn't possible." Harry said. "It so. Act pappy." Teddy said and Harry let out a sigh. "Teddy. My parents are dead, I told you this." Harry said, but got up and walk away.

Sirius found himself pulled to the floor. "Harry!" He groaned half awake. "Is my father alive?" Harry asked, a mix between angry and tearful. "I...don't know, Harry." Sirius said, getting to his feet. "How do you not know?" Harry cried. "Because only blood was found that day, form both your parents. The doctor couldn't say for sure if they could have survived or not. By the time ten years went by, I felt it safe to assumed they died...But lately..." Sirius said. "You hear footsteps that never get to close." Harry whispered. "And I can't pin point where they are coming form. When I get close they disappear, longer and longer." Sirius said. "I think I can." Harry whispered. "No, listen to me. Even if it is-" Sirius started. "They'll know the truth and can just leave. At least then you'll be home and I know for sure they hate me." Harry whispered. "They don't-" Sirius started. "You even think they might. They knew about him, but not you or me. You know as well as I do what we can do and I know you know what I have done." Harry said and Sirius let out a sigh. "Fine...But we might not get another chance if the footsteps get away." Sirius said. "They won't. You forget. I'm a lot faster then you." Harry said, and Sirius walked over and grabbed something off the wall. "Alright, find the foot steps." Sirius said.

Harry was not an easy person to keep up with, but the footsteps got louder even as they tried to take off. "Don't!" Sirius said when Harry took off in a blur, but Sirius heard the goran and the walnuts fall form the tree that Harry throw the hooded man against.