Our puppy

A/N So I would usally put this at the end of the story but i need to say that cannon is just out the window in this story. Voldermort is the good guy. Harrys parents were killed in a car crash. Remus and Fenir are in love. Harry lives with them and Sirius who is a werewolf...


Harry crawled across the floor to the big man with the candy. He didn't remember the man's name even though he had told Harry several times already.

The man was very nice. He didn't call Harry mean things like Uncle Vernon had or tell him not to touch the furniture like Aunt Petunia and he defiantly hadn't hurt him like Dudley and his friends.

All this man did was talk nicely and feed him chocolate. Harry liked Chocolate.

Harry abandoned crawling for his legs so he reach up to the man's legs and pull himself up into the mans lap.

"Does puppy want up?" The man asked looking down with soft golden eyes at Harry.

"Up." 

The man just laughed pulled Harry up into his lap wrapping his arms around Harrys middle cuddling him.

"Do you Remember my name today, puppy?" 

Harry shook his head no. It had been four days since the man with the chocolate and two others had came
to private drive to get him and Harry still couldn't remember anyones name.

This one was the man with the chocolate. There had been the big man who liked to kiss the man with chocolate. Then the man who had long black hair.

"Its okay puppy I know its hard to remember. My name is Remus and your my puppy and I love you." 

"Your name is Remus and I'm your puppy and you love me." Harry said repeating back what he heard and  to Remus.

This seemed to make Remus very happy because he heard the man laugh and cuddled him closer using his nose to nuzzle Harrys neck.

Harry giggled.

Remus smiled down at his puppy before digging in his pocket pulling out the treat he knew the boy wanted.

"Does puppy want some Chocolate? " Remus brooke a square off and held it above Harrys mouth.

He watched as a tiny pink tongue swiped at the square before pink lips and tiny teeth came up to take the treat from Remus's fingers before retreating.

"How come you only share your chocolate with Harry?" 

 Harry looked up at the new voice seeing the man with black hair standing in the doorway. 

This man was teasing and playfully where Remus was soft and nice.

Harry liked him too just not as much as is chocolate giving Remus.

"Sirius if your were as cute and polite as Harry I would give you chocolate too." 

Sirius rolled his eyes before plopping down next to Remus. 

"So how's our little cub doing?"

Harry didn't speak. He wasn't used to people asking him things so he wasn't sure how to answer. He didnt want to upset the men so they brought him back to the Dursleys. Then he wouldn't get chocolates or cuddles.

He found that not saying anything was the safest choice.

Sirius tilted Harrys head up to face his. 

"Cub, you know I would really like to hear more of that sweet voice of yours."

Harry blushed the tinting of his cheeks only furthered the look of innocence. 
 
Sirups laughed. "How about you just tell me what you did today?"

Harry nodded.

"I got chocolate from Re...Rem." Harry's brow crinkled in confusion as he struggled to speak the older man's name.

Harry bit the inside of his cheek to keep from crying. His Uncle told him that if ever caught harry crying he would really give him something to cry about.

Harry sniffled. This was making him very frustrated. He couldn't speak the nice chocolate man's name even when he could remember it.

They were surely going to send him away. He would have to go back to sleeping  on his cold hard cot under the stairs with all spiders and bugs instead snuggled between three warm bodies with plenty of warm soft blankets and his own pillow. 

He would never get to know what happened to Cinderella at the ball because Aunt Petunia would never read to him. He would have to wait till he was older and could read the big words to himself.  But what if he wasn't good at making the different voices like the chocolate man. 

Harry didn't notice he was crying until warm tears raced down his warm cheeks.

Remus instinctively wrapped his arms around his puppy pulling the young body against his.

Sirius shot Remus an apologetic look as his eyes were pooling with guilt.

Nobody said raising a child would be easy.