Slytherin Boys

Padfoot

Severus carried Harry through the hallways, heading to his personal quarters and entering just before Umbridge called his name. The door thankfully shut before she could get close enough to enter his rooms. "Alright, Harry... You are going to see Grandma Sirius... He's kind of dumb. So you must be on your best behavior." Severus addressed the toddler who was sucking his thumb. "No, don't suck your thumb." He summoned a pacifier and popped it into Harry's mouth. "More sanitary like this."

"Nan-itary?" Harry took the pacifier from his mouth, his face wrinkling adorably in confusion.

"Sanitary. Means safely clean." Severus explained as best as he could. "Ready? Close your eyes." He threw the floo powder in and flooed to Grimmauld Place. He stepped out and heard Harry whining. "What ever is the matter now?" He looked down and realized Harry didn't have his pacifier.

"Snape?" Sirius came in. "Is that him?"

"Should've left it in your mouth, Harry." Snape sighed before summoning the back up one from the bag Theo had packed. "And yes, Grandma. It is." He smirked.

"Gramma!" Harry chirped, holding the pacifier before putting it in his own mouth.

"Grandma? Really??" Sirius pouted as he looked at Severus. He thought that was rude.

"I'm Grandpa. You get to be Grandma..." Severus smirked again.

"Why are you Grandpa? Shouldn't you be the crazy uncle or something?" Sirius sat down. "Can I hold him?"

"Because. His Mummy and Papa decided I was Grandpa, Draco is Uncle, Greg and Vince are brothers, George and Fred Weasley are Big Brothers." Severus explained their little family. "And ask Harry if you can hold him."

"Harry, can I hold you?" Sirius addressed the tiny child who nodded and held out his arms, trusting this new man because Grandpa, mummy and Papa trusted him.

"Okay, Gramma." Harry was completely fine with being put into Sirius's arm. Sirius just looked at his tiny godson and choked up a bit, trying not to cry in front of Severus Snape.

"I'll be back tonight to bring him back to Theo and Blaise." Severus flooed back to Hogwarts.

"Harry, are you hungry?" Sirius wiped his face with one hand, smiling at being able to have Harry near.

"Gramma? Why sad? No Sad...." Harry stretched up as best he could and put his little hands on Sirius' face.

"Grandma's not sad. Grandma's so happy, Harry. So happy to see you." Sirius rested his hand on one of Harry's tiny hands. "Now, are you ready for something to eat? Grandma makes a mean oatmeal."

"Fruit too?" Harry looked hopeful, he didn't ever get oatmeal with fruit in it.

"Sure, Bambi." Sirius smiled before summoning Kreacher. "Kreacher! Bring one of the highchairs. I need to have somewhere for my precious Bambi to sit."

"Disgraced Master stole a baby?" Kreacher mumbled before disappearing somewhere and returning with a highchair.

"I didn't steal him. Kreacher, I order you not to say anything of him to anyone." Sirius knew the batty old elf might try to go somewhere and inform Narcissa or Bellatrix. Sirius used his wand to clean up the highchair and repair it of any damage before setting Harry in it carefully. "Kreacher... Go clean the parlor." Sirius set about making oatmeal for him and Harry, chopping fruit into it was done. "Breakfast time, Bambi."