A cub in Love.

Chapter 22

Harry was found in his room when Sirius come home and looked for him. Harry stood staring out the window. "Harry?" He asked. "Yeah, Pads?" Harry asked. "I need you to look through these pictures for me." He said and after a moment, Harry turned and eased down on the bed. "Okay, but...I don't recall the two kids." Harry whispered, getting handed a small photo book. "Do you remember what happened?" Sirius asked, joining him on the bed. "I...got real sick I think." Harry said. "Do...you remember why you got sick?" He asked. "Not quite...there's a bite on my shoulder, something bit me." Harry said and was worried at the frown Sirius gave. "Tell me who these people are." He said.
At least Harry knew most of the adults in his life. A couple of teachers and he coach he failed to remember, the two toddlers and unfortunately an old friend of his, a boy name Ron. Also unfortunately, Harry didn't remember becoming a wolf. "I don't understand, why can't I remember?" Harry asked, very confused. "You remember what Moony is, correct?" He asked, hopefully. "Yeah, a wolf...but what does that have to do with me?" Harry asked and after a frown and sigh. "The man that turned Remus, came back. When...he couldn't get to him, he went after you." He said and Harry frown. "So...I am also?" Harry said. "As am I, because Remus is still weaken. Better these days, but still not enough." He said. "What...does that have to do with some of my memories being gone?" Harry asked. "You got a fever...a very bad one. Once you overcame it, or so we thought...You passed out three days ago. We wasn't sure you'd survive because...children haven't. You have, but we aren't sure how badly yet you'll be or have been effected. Seems to of started, however, with your memories." Sirius said. "Oh, okay." Harry whispered.

Draco quickly come running in when Remus brought him back to the house. They found it best after Draco passed out himself, putting him and their unborn child in danger, to remove him. He was staying with his mother, something he was thankful for...but it only pained him more because he knew he could never truly have his mother because of his father. "Harry!" Draco cried, running over to him. Harry let out a small groan when Draco body made contact with his own, still weaken form everything he had been through. Harry quickly brushed it off, and locked his arms around Draco who sobbed so hard into his chest. Harry couldn't think of what to say. He had already broken a promise, at least Harry thought so. All Harry could do was wrap his arms around Draco, and hold the sobbing boy close. "I'm...sorry I keep scaring you." Harry said after a while. "Just...Don't leave us." Draco cried and Harry pulled Draco's chin up. "I...won't make it easy for anything to take me away from you." Harry said, giving Draco a light kiss. "Would...You be upset...If there's two?" Draco asked and after a pause. "Is that you're way of telling me, its twins?" Harry said softly. "I had...to have a check up, so the doctor went ahead and shown me...." Draco whispered, before getting another kiss. "As long as I have you, then I'll be happy with whatever makes you happy." Harry said. "Okay....Remus says...You don't remember your bite..." Draco said after a moment. "I don't...and a few people from school...and those toddlers." Harry admitted quickly. "I'll help you remember. The best I can anyway." Draco said. "Maybe...It will come back soon." Harry said, hopefully.

After a minor check up, Harry sat on the couch. Everything internal was find, it was just his memories that seemed to be effect by the fever. Overall, he was thankful. It could have been a lot worst. The conversation between Sirius and the doctor wasn't too happy tone. Harry also couldn't quiet hear what the doctor was saying but Sirius ended up pointing to the door and the doctor left.
"How are you feeling, Harry?" Sirius asked, easing on the coffee table. "Confused...but fine otherwise." Harry said. "I know, We just have to play it day by day...hopes maybe it goes away." He said. "Or I can hold the memories in my head of everything I have forgotten." Harry said. "He...is worried more might more lose during sleep...or might restore...We don't and won't know until the next time you fall asleep." Sirius said and Harry let out a sigh. "I need more notebook then. Draco's been making notes, kind of cute." Harry said. "I will, please...I know you don't like a babysitter, so I need you to report to me...or somebody if-" Sirius started. "Yes, I will. You might have to go through Draco, but I'll let somebody know." Harry said. "Alright. I'm sorry." He said. "For? It's my fault you had to become one." Harry said. "No, it wasn't. If anything it was mine." Remus said, and after a sigh Sirius pulled him down on his leg. "Hush, it wasn't your fault that you got turned to began with." Sirius said. "Doesn't change anything..." He whispered. "It's nobody fault, I might not know the full story here, but what little Dray has told me is enough. You were what five? And so was him? I can't find another case of children, so I assume non have been through it or lived. Your choice was because of them. It's nobody fault." Pansy said, easing young Bell to her feet. "I thought you went home." Sirius said. "You said I could go home, I never said I went." Pansy said. "I told you there was trouble at home." Remus said. "You're the thoughts or something one." She said to Remus. "It's...something like that, My question is, when did Draco tell you about us?" Remus asked.