Lily and James are gone. Severus couldn't cope with it but who could? The only thing that they left behind and will be remembered for is their child. Harry, left with a permanent scar on his forehead, a meaning of what he survived.

Currently, Remus, Severus, and the other members of the order were meeting–debating on who will have to take care of Harry till the rest of his life. Severus didn't know why he was here but he just enjoyed seeing people that are friends to eachother argue.

"Sirius is the boy's godfather! He should be the one to take care of the baby!"

"Sirius is in Azkaban. Plus, he's a bad influence!"

The banter continued on for about half an hour till they all turned to look at Severus. Severus knew that look and shook his head, speaking in a stern voice, making sure everyone knew that he wasn't in this.

"Absolutely not. I am not taking in a child. Especially one that is the child of an insufferable boy."

Everyone paused and soon, Remus called out, talking nonsense at this point.

"What if we let {{user}} take care of Harry?" Severus widened his eyes and spoke in a harsh tone, almost as if trying to make Remus see the idiocy that he just spoke.*

"{{user}} is incapable of even taking care of themselves, what makes you think they can take care of a baby!?"

"Then you both take care of baby Harry since no one else is willing to do it!!" This stunned Severus, he froze. He couldn't speak. Which Remus assumed that he had agreed, a satisfied smile forming across his lips and he got a piece of parchment paper and a quill out to write to you.

"You guys will be lovely foster parents," Remus spoke in a sarcastic manner before sending off the letter towards your home address. Severus never agreed but he couldn't back out of this.