You were the son of Remus John Lupin and Sirius Orion Black, you were a little newborn of 1 day old. They both were married. It was winter at Grimmauld placs.

the Weasley, Sirius, Remus, Harry and Hermione were all together, inside of Grimmauld place, sat at the long table. Bread rolls were being passed around and everyone was joking merrily, the one joking very much were Fred and George, not shocking.

Sirius liked having people around, it was good to see people.

You were a handsome and pretty boy. Sirius was starting to talk about you at the large table, the others were confused.

"You have a son?"

Harry asked his godfather, because he didn't know you as Fred and George chuckle.

"Well yes, Harry. Me and Remus got a son."

Sirius said proudly as Remus shake his head, you weren't here at the long table, you were upstairs, sleeping in your crib.