a baby? (s.b & r.l)

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Y/N had always known she was different. Her mind worked in ways that others often couldn't understand, and she struggled with social cues and sensory overloads. But she had found love and acceptance in Remus Lupin and Sirius Black, two men who saw her for who she was and loved her unconditionally. Their relationship was a sanctuary, a place where she felt safe and understood.

They had been living together in a small, cozy cottage on the outskirts of a magical village. It was a peaceful life, away from the chaos of the wizarding world. Remus, with his calm demeanor, and Sirius, with his fiery passion, balanced each other perfectly, and Y/N felt complete with them by her side.

However, everything changed one quiet morning when Y/N realized she was pregnant. The news hit her like a tidal wave, bringing with it a mixture of joy, fear, and uncertainty. She wanted to share the news with Remus and Sirius, but a part of her was terrified of how they would react. She worried that her autism would make her an inadequate mother and that the baby might inherit her condition. She knew Remus feared passing on his lycanthropy, and Sirius was haunted by the idea of becoming like his own parents.

Sitting at the kitchen table, Y/N traced the wood grain with her fingers, trying to gather her thoughts. Remus entered the room, his eyes lighting up when he saw her. He came over and kissed her forehead. "Good morning, love. You look deep in thought."

Before Y/N could respond, Sirius bounded in, his energy filling the room. "What's for breakfast?" he asked, flashing them both a grin.

Y/N took a deep breath, feeling the weight of her news pressing down on her. "Remus, Sirius, I need to tell you something."

Both men turned to her, their expressions instantly serious. Remus sat beside her, while Sirius pulled up a chair, sensing the gravity in her tone.

"What is it, Y/N?" Remus asked gently, taking her hand in his.

Y/N looked down at their intertwined fingers, finding comfort in the touch. "I'm pregnant."

The silence that followed was heavy and charged. Remus and Sirius exchanged glances, both processing the news in their own way.

Remus was the first to speak, his voice soft and filled with concern. "Y/N, are you sure?"

She nodded, her eyes searching his face for any sign of his thoughts. "Yes, I've checked multiple times."

Sirius leaned back, his hand running through his hair. "Wow, that's...unexpected."

Y/N could see the apprehension in both their eyes and hurried to explain. "I know it's a lot to take in, and I'm scared too. But I need you both to know that I want this baby. I'm just worried...about so many things."

Remus squeezed her hand, his brow furrowed. "Y/N, I...I'm scared too. What if the baby inherits my lycanthropy? I don't want them to suffer."

Sirius nodded, his expression uncharacteristically serious. "And what if I turn out like my parents? What if I can't be a good father?"

Y/N felt tears welling up in her eyes. "I've thought about all of that. But I believe we can do this together. We love each other, and that's what matters. We'll figure it out, one step at a time."

Remus looked at her, his eyes softening. "You're right. We've faced so much together already. We can face this too."

Sirius leaned forward, taking both their hands in his. "We'll make this work. We'll support each other, just like we always have."

Y/N felt a sense of relief wash over her. "Thank you. I know it won't be easy, but I believe in us."

The days that followed were filled with planning and preparation. They visited healers to understand the risks and ensure Y/N had the best care possible. Remus and Sirius researched everything they could about pregnancy, lycanthropy, determined to be as prepared as possible.

Remus struggled with his fears, often retreating into his thoughts. One evening, he sat by the fire, staring into the flames. Y/N joined him, resting her head on his shoulder.

"Penny for your thoughts?" she asked softly.

He sighed, wrapping an arm around her. "I'm just worried, Y/N. What if the baby has to go through what I did? The transformations, the pain...I don't want that for them."

Y/N lifted her head to look at him. "We'll cross that bridge when we come to it. For now, let's focus on giving them the best life we can. They'll have something you didn't—a loving family who understands and supports them."

Remus smiled, kissing her forehead. "You always know what to say."

Sirius, meanwhile, worked on overcoming his own demons. One night, as they lay in bed, he voiced his fears. "Y/N, what if I turn out like my parents? They were awful, and I don't want to be like them."

Y/N turned to him, her hand resting on his cheek. "You're nothing like them, Sirius. You're kind, loving, and fiercely protective of the people you care about. You'll be an amazing father."

He pulled her close, his voice a whisper. "I hope you're right."

As the months passed, their bond grew stronger. They attended appointments together, read books, and even set up a nursery. The cottage was filled with a sense of anticipation and hope. Y/N felt their love and support every step of the way, and it gave her the strength to face her own fears.

The day finally came when Y/N went into labor. Remus and Sirius were by her side, their hands holding hers as she brought their child into the world. The birth was challenging, but their support and the knowledge that they were in it together made all the difference.

When their baby was finally born, the room was filled with awe and love. They held their child, a perfect blend of all three of them, and knew that despite the challenges ahead, they would face them together. The love they had for each other and for their new family was a beacon of hope, guiding them through the uncertainties of the future.

In the days and weeks that followed, they navigated the new world of parenthood with all its joys and challenges. Y/N's analytical mind, Remus's calm demeanor, and Sirius's passionate heart formed a perfect team. They faced each day with love and determination, knowing that together, they could handle anything.

Their child grew up surrounded by love, understanding, and acceptance. And Y/N, Remus, and Sirius found that their fears, though real, were no match for the strength of their love and the power of their unity.

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