Little Trouble Maker: Mauarders X Child! Reader

Sick Baby

           This isn't a request, I'm sick and can't sleep so I'm writing.
          You had woken up in the middle of the night crying, Remus had gotten up as usual, checking your diaper, making you a bottle. Usually it would be that but your diaper was fine and you threw the bottle away. Remus was confused, until he felt your forehead. It was practically burning hot as you cried in his arms.
         "Oh darling..." he bounced you, trying to think of what to do and finally landing on calling Mrs. Potter.
         "Hello?" A tired, female voice asked through the phone.
          "Hello Mrs. Potter, I'm sorry for calling so late at night but it seems (y/n) is running a fever and I don't have a clue as to what to do..." Remus explained himself quickly.
            "Oh no need to be sorry darling, now I'm going to list a few things for you to get." She went on and Remus wrote down the list, Sirius coming in and taking you so he could write .
          "Thank you so much Mrs. Potter." Remus spoke through the phone.
          "You're welcome darling, call me again if you need anything."
          "I will, thank you again, goodbye."
         "Goodbye darling." And with that she hung up. Remus ran to the store to get what was on the list as Sirius tried his best to cheer you up.
           "Oh little moon please stop crying..." he trailed off as you wailed once more. He hated it when you cried, not because it was annoying, he just hated it because it meant something was wrong and you couldn't tell them. Then, suddenly, Sirius got an idea. He stood, you in his arms and started bouncing you once again, and started to sing a soft lullaby. It quieted your wails for a bit, the only thing heard was the song and your soft sniffling as Remus reentered the house.
          He took you, having to make you take nasty tasting medicine which made you start crying again, which broke his heart because you didn't want to take the medicine but you had to so you could feel better, however you wouldn't understand that now.
          When he finally got you to take the medicine he made you the soup Mrs. Potter told him to, which you liked much better than the medicine, and soon you fell asleep as the sun rose over the horizon. Remus sighed, and Sirius took you to put you back into your crib for you to sleep, he then reentered the kitchen and hugged Remus from behind.
           "You did great love" Sirius whispered, burying his face into Remus' neck.
          "I just hope the poor baby feels better soon..." he trailed off. "What was that lullaby you sang?"
           "Something my favorite uncle sang to me a long time ago when I was sick, he also sang it when I was upset so I figured it was worth a try..." Sirius explained in a soft, tired voice.
         "Well it was beautiful and it worked so I like it." Sirius snorted and laughed into Remus' neck. Remus turned, Sirius maintaining his grip on Remus as he did. "Come on, let's get to bed."