Serendipity - G.W.

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"Hmmm. Mm, mm, mm" Humming to himself as he plucked at the strings on his guitar, Spencer closed his eyes and danced around his room slightly. "Do I wanna know?" He sang to himself, in a bit of a 'musical trance' as he played. He had his guitar plugged in, the old, torn-up wooden floors of his rather large room vibrating from the volume of the amp. He knew his dads didn't care how loud he was. In fact, they loved hearing him play. 

Speaking of his fathers, they were downstairs, sitting at the table with everyone. Everyone included Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, all of their children, Harry, and Hermione and they all paused their conversation as they heard the distant sound of Spencer's guitar coming from his room. "Who's that?" Harry asked, looking over to Sirius. Sirius and Remus both shared a glance, Remus nodding at the other. "That...would be our son" Sirius spoke, looking back to Harry. Everyone stared at Sirius, slightly in shock. "Bloody hell. You guys have a son?" Ron spoke up, mouth full of meatloaf as he spoke. "Ronald! Don't talk with your mouth full!" Hermione scolded before turning to Sirius. "Why didn't you tell us you have a son?" Remus and Sirius shared another glance, Remus speaking up this time. "It's a complicated story..Sirius, I think it's time we let him introduce himself" Sirius nodded, taking a breath before calling out to Spencer. "Spencer!!"

Spencer was snapped out of his trance by the sound of his father's voice ringing up the stairs. He flattened his hand against the strings so the instrument would go quiet and looked at his door. "Did you call me?!" He called back and a few seconds later, Sirius' voice rang out in response. "Yes! Can you come down here please?!" He clicked his tongue in annoyance and called back. "Coming!!" He pulled the guitar strap over his head and set the green instrument on its proper stand in the corner. He opened his large, black wooden door and made his way down the hall and down the steps, the old wood creaking out loudly beneath his sock feet. "What is it, dad?" He asked as he grabbed onto the doorframe and spun around it into the dining room. He stopped in his tracks as he noticed his large dining room table full of people, all turning their heads to him as he walked in. "Oh, I didn't realize you were having company" He walked over to Sirius, who was sitting at the head of the table in his large wooden chair, elbows resting on the table as he fiddled with his mustache. He wrapped his arms around him in a quick hug, smiling at his dad. 

"Spencer!" Molly called as she came back into the room, a warm smile washing over her face. "Mrs. Weasley!!" Spencer stood up, rushing to hug Molly as she held her arms out to the boy. "My word how you've grown!! It's so wonderful to see you dear" Spencer, who was only a small boy the last time he saw Molly, now towered over the short woman, having grown tall like his father. They both shared a warm embrace and smiled at each other. Molly put a hand on the boy's cheek and smiled, stroking it with her thumb. "You've grown up, haven't you? My word do you look like your mother.." Spencer curled his lips inward at her comment, feeling his heart sting. "I trust you've been behaving my dear" Spencer nodded, letting out a soft chuckle. "Yes, Mrs. Weasley."

"Mom, you know him?" One of the many people at the table spoke up. A small, young-looking ginger boy gave Molly a look and she nodded. "Yes, Ron. I've known the boy since he was born" Spencer looked at this so-called 'Ron' before turning back to Mrs. Weasley. "You're telling me your kids didn't stop?" She chuckled and shook her head. "Well, they have now! Ginny here is our last one" Molly stroked her daughter's hair, who shied away and avoided eye contact with Spencer. "Where's Bill? Did he not come" Molly frowned and shook her head. "No deary I'm sorry. Stuck in Egypt. He sends all his love though! He misses you greatly" Spencer frowned, moving to hug Arthur Weasley. "Well, I miss him too! I haven't seen him in ages." Another ginger boy spoke up, looking at Molly. "So, mom. You're telling me you, dad, and Bill all knew Sirius had a son this whole time and told none of us!" She shrugged, still stroking her daughter's hair as she looked at the boy. "Yes, Percy. But we did so at Sirius' wishes."