The Good, The Bad And The Dirty

Uncles

Harry was sleeping, leaving Sirius, Remus, and Severus with the babies. Ibrahim had a death grip on Remus's finger while he slept. "Let's go show the godfathers now." Remus suggested.

"Sounds like a plan." Sirius agreed, shifting little James in his arms and nodding. "Snape. You coming with?" He was trying to be polite because Harry would be upset if he was rude.

"I suppose so." Snape drawled, following them to the parlor where the Weasley men waited.

"Everything went well?" The twins jumped up. "What happened to your hand?" They spoke at the same time, staring at Sirius's hand.

"Harry had a good grip." Sirius had forgotten about it but the pain came roaring back. "Snape. Take him or I'm going to end up dropping him." He quickly handed over James to Snape before going off in search of Skele-Gro.

"He was so excited about the babies he forgot his pain." Remus laughed. "Would you like to meet your nephews?"

"Hell yeah, mate!" Charlie grinned at them.

"Meet James William Frederick." Snape gave James to Bill.

"And this is Ibrahim George Charles." Remus carefully handed Charlie the baby. He watched carefully over as the large man held the tiny baby.

"He's so little..." Charlie was in awe, letting Ibrahim hold his finger. "And quite the grip."

"Of course he does." Remus sounded proud.

"They're gonna be so spoiled by their dads, mother, and uncles." George snickered, accepting the baby and cradling him gently.

"Damn right. We'll be the best uncles." Fred agreed, holding James securely. "And imagine how Ron's face will look when he realizes that Harry chose us and you two over him as Godfathers."

"Serves the little bludger right." Charlie snorted. "He wasn't nice to Harry... abandoned him when Harry was forced into the Triwizard Tournament... Even though Harry had even said he didn't want to be in it." Charlie had heard the story from Harry.

"A good friend would've stuck by him..." Remus growled, eyes flashing gold until Severus elbowed him.

"Well Harry's fine and he's got his family now." Severus spoke.

"Say... Remus... Harry told us something interesting..." Fred has a mischievous look.

"Said you were Moony... Like on a certain... Map." George added.

"Sirius is Padfoot." Sirius had returned after fixing his hand.

"That is so cool. So Prongs was Harry's dad?" Fred was excited.

"Yeah." Sirius nodded. "We were the Marauders. Also we were assholes too at time."

"This is true..." Snape agreed.

"But we grew up..." Remus added, flinching as one of the babies wailed. He quickly took James and disappeared to go change him, smelling the urine with his sensitive nose. 

"Between Harry and Remus, your kids will be mothered to hell and back." Bill laughed.

"Eh. They'll be fiiiiine." Sirius chuckled. "As long as they're healthy and happy."

"True. You guys will do fine." Charlie nodded. "Snape, what brought you here?"

"Harry Potter asked me to be here." Severus answered. "To solve some personal things. And be his private potioneer."

"Ah. That explains." Bill nodded, smiling slightly.

"I'm glad Harry's okay." George smiled at them before giving Ibrahim to Sirius.

"He's resting. Poor guy's body is gonna take awhile to return back to normal." Sirius smiled, holding Ibrahim close before Remus appeared in the doorway.

"Harry wants Ibrahim." Remus waited for Sirius to follow him, both heading to the master room where Harry had been moved. Sirius smiled at Harry and handed over the baby, watching Harry's brilliant smile.

"They're both so beautiful.." Harry was in awe at their children, stroking Ibrahim's nose.

~Downstairs~

George was currently sitting on Charlie, absorbing his brother's body heat. "You're like a cold blooded animal." Charlie snickered, hugging his brother.

"I knowwww." George laughed, curling up more and watching Fred using Bill as a heat source.

"You both are weird." Bill didn't mind holding his brother. 

"Yeah but you love us!" They both spoke, leaning on their brothers. Snape had disappeared upstairs with a house elf.

"I'm a bit tired." Charlie yawned and a house elf appeared.

"Master Harry be asking you to stay the night! Tera be having rooms ready." The house elf squeaked before apparating them to the family wing and leaving them in front of two rooms.

"George, Fred. You gonna bunk together?" Bill asked.

"Nah. I'm sleeping with Charlie. Fred isn't warm enough." George laighed, following Charlie into one of the rooms.

Bill and Fred went into the other one, undressing and cuddling up together. The relationship wasn't sexual, they were just comfortable with each other. They both fell asleep rather quickly, Bill snoring softly.

George was currently laying on Charlie and sleeping, Charlie's arm around him while Charlie looked up at the ceiling before slowly falling asleep.