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“We are a family,” Sirius says loudly and everyone freezes.
Harry, the bowl of salad in his arms, his mouth twitching as if to continue shouting. But Sirius raises an eyebrow in his direction and that effectively shuts him up. Dorcas is glaring, hands in fists at her side.Teddy is looking up at Sirius with idolising, wondrous eyes. And, well, Remus is a lot like his son in that respect.
The firmness to Sirius’ voice is something Remus hasn’t heard since Azkaban, certain and proud. Remus thinks he is proud to call them his family, this broken, angered heart of people not sharing his blood. But blood has never mattered to Sirius and it was never going to start mattering now.
“We are a family and we must stick together,” Sirius repeats, looking Remus in the eye. Remus smiles, shakey and worried. He puts his hand on Teddy’s shoulder. This is where I stand.
But Sirius only nods. “Help Harry set the table, Ted.”
OR the long story of Remus' life falling apart, but he pulls the pieces together as best as he can and post Prisoner of Azkaban, he makes himself a home and a family. Sirius Black and their children included.