The Good, The Bad And The Dirty

Mini

_____Time with Remus_____

Harry was currently ensconced in a rocking chair, Ibrahim nursing while Harry rocked slowly. "Getting to be a big boy, Ibrahim." Harry stroked the light, tawny hair on the baby's head.

"Hey, love." Remus came in by Harry, smiling tiredly as the full moon had been the day before yesterday. He had dark shadows under his eyes and his skin was paler than normal. He also seemed gaunt like he had lost a lot of weight rapidly.

"Hey, Remmy." Harry greeted softly, looking at his werewolf lover. He was always worried about Remus after the Moon. "You feeling okay?"

"Better than the days before the moon." Remus had slept all day yesterday to regain some energy. He sat on a stool by Harry, yawning widely.

"Good... I hate seeing you in pain." Harry leaned forward and kissed Remus' cheek gently before looking at Ibrahim who was sleeping. "Our son is sleeping." 

"Poor baby. Sleeping in the arms of an angel." Remus teased, kissing Harry's shoulder softly. He always thought of Harry as an angel.

"Hush you." Harry blushed faintly, shifting Ibrahim to burp him. The baby burped and went back to sleep, Harry laying him in the crib next to his brother before going out of the room with Remus. "You hungry?"

"A bit." Remus shrugged and followed Harry downstairs. They went into the kitchen and made sandwiches, smiling at each other.

"Is it good?" Harry looked at Remus's roast beef sandwich with a wrinkled nose, still sensitive to certain smells. Eggs were still iffy to him.

"To me it is. The meat. Cause Moony hasn't settled fully." Remus explained before finishing off his second sandwich. "Wanna take a nap?" He was full and warm, content with his lover by him.

"Yeah. We can nap til Sirius gets home or the babies need us." Harry was happy, moving closer to Remus and then crying out as he was scooped up. "Remus John!"

"Yes, love?" Remus smiled innocently and carried him all the way to their bedroom. The werewolf was hurting a bit but thanks to some expensive body and bath oil he was gifted, it wasn't anywhere near as bad as before. He laid Harry down gently and undressed to his compression shorts.

"Hurryyyy..." Harry was always up for affection now that he got it regularly, craving it really. He attached to Remus once he laid down, laying on top of the werewolf.

"So cuddly." Remus smiled, kissing his forehead. Remus stroked Harry's hair, murmuring softly in his ear until they fell asleep.

_________Day with Sirius_____

Sirius approached Harry and hugged him, kissing the side of his face. "Harry... Take a break from studying... I miss you..." Sirius wanted attention from the green eyed boy.

"Give me ten minutes and I'll be done." Harry pouted, pushing Sirius's face away to finish his essay Remus had set for him. He wanted to complete his education and he absolutely refused to fail any subjects.

"No fun... Moony is turning you into no fun." Sirius sat down next to Harry and watched him. "Whatcha writing?"

"An essay on how to get people to stop being little buggers." Harry joked, ruffling Sirius' hair. "Actually... It's about some dark creatures."

"How rude." Sirius was fake offended and flicked Harry's nose. "What kind of dark creatures?"

Harry proceeded to have Sirius read over his essay and give him tips before finishing up the last paragraph. He let it dry before leaving it for Remus to correct later. "Done. Let's spend time together. What did you have in mind?"

"Well, you still can't fly. But let's go sit on the balcony and look out." Sirius scooped Harry up and carried him, laughing the whole way. He loved being able to carry his lover.

"That sounds amazing." Harry wrapped his arms around Sirius' neck and silently appreciated that Remus was watching the babies so Harry could have some free time. They went to the balcony that overlooked the gardens and stood there, Sirius' arms around Harry's waist.

Sirius let go quickly to go talk to a house elf about something, returning with a grin. Sirius was just cuddling Harry for about twenty minutes before taking him to the gardens. He brought them to a little picnic set up for them. "Here, Love." He set Harry on some cushions and sat next to him.

"Sirius." Harry breathed softly, turning and hugging Sirius tightly before kissing him soundly. He couldn't think of any other time he had been on a picnic.

"I do know how to be romantic." Sirius smiled at him, holding him close before helping Harry gather things to eat. The two picnicked happily, cuddling and discussing Quidditch.

The day wore onto early evening and the sky turned a reddish purple color. They stood up and went back inside. Harry was sleepy, letting Sirius carry him to the nursery to feed the twins before a light supper.

"You ready to sleep now?" Sirius had watched Harry feed the twins and then they had eaten dinner. Remus had been MIA for the time as he was already in bed.

Sirius carried Harry to their bed, helped him change and chuckled as he laid next to Remus. Sirius laid on Harry's other side, spooning him gently and pressing soft kisses to his shoulder. "Night, Siri."

"Night Pretty." Sirius smiled before they fell asleep. All three lovers had wonderful dreams.