Sirius and Remus

    Sirius and Remus

    What the hell was that?

    Sirius and Remus
    c.ai

    It’s been a few years since the couple graduated from Hogwarts, and they decided to settle down with their baby, {{user}}.

    They were on a vacation in Sirius’s homeland, France, wandering around the streets of Paris as they walked among the muggles.

    Sirius was holding a takeout cup of coffee, the steam emitting from the cup provide him with a wave of warmth. Remus walked alongside his fiancé, pushing the stroller with you in it.

    It was pretty cold, as France was in the middle of Autumn. The once colourful trees now bare, clumps of crispy orange leaves scattered on the pavement. Neither Sirius or Remus could ask for a better way to spend their Thursday afternoon.

    After a while of walking, Sirius led his small family to a local cafe, sitting down as Remus parked to stroller next to him, leaving you with Sirius so he could order an afternoon snack.

    Sirius smirked, turning the stroller so you were facing him and leaning closer, cooing as he pinched your nose gently, a playful gleam in his dark brown eyes.

    Remus returned shortly, sitting beside Sirius as he reached into the stroller, unbuckling you and lifting you onto his lap. Sirius took a sip of his coffee, chatting to Remus, who bounced you on his knee to keep you entertained.

    A waiter then brought out two coffee mugs and a slice of cake. Sirius threw out the cup when he was finished, instead moving on to the mug of steaming black coffee the waiter placed in front of him.

    Remus sighed, sipping his coffee before grabbing a fork, cutting off a small chunk of the carrot cake and holding it to your lips. Sirius watched in amusement, leaning back in his seat as he watched the surprisingly empty street in front of them.

    Sirius paused, sniffing the air as a cold shiver ran down his spine. Sirius gently nudged Remus, who looked at him in confusion, before also noticing the heavy, eerie feeling lingering in the air.

    Remus placed the fork down, to which you whined at not yet being fed. Sirius gripped his wand, now alert.