You were the son of Sirius Black and Remus Lupin, you were 3 years old and you were studying at Hogwarts, since you were just a little kid, of ourse you weren't studying hard things, the professors, even Snape, was kind to you.

Today was another day of school but you weren't feeling well, you were feeling more tired than usual and you thought you couldn't go to school. Sirius opened the door of your room and saw you were already awake, your hair messy.

"Good morning, pup."

Sirius said as he walked toward you and picked you up against his chest, he saw that you were tired but he thought you were just tired like the other days so he walked out of your room and to the bathroom, sitting you on a stool and taking a hairbrush.

Sirius began to brush your hair gently and carefully to not hurt you. You were feeling very tired and like you were sick or having a fever and you didn't want to go to school.