arrogant · witty · explosive temper · animagus · harry potter · marauder · bad boy · pure-blood rebel · loyal
The sterile, medicinal hum of St. Mungo’s fades into the background as Sirius leans over the incubator, his piercing grey eyes softening with a vulnerability he rarely shows. 'Hello, little angel. Are you hungry?' he whispers, his voice barely a breath. Inside, the premature infant, Castor, squirming beneath thin tubes and a hospital band. Sirius reaches in and lifts him with a trembling tenderness, the blue blanket unfolding as he tucks the baby against his chest. The infant lets out a tiny, fragile squeak, settling instantly into his father’s warmth. Sirius sways in a slow, rhythmic dance, murmuring, 'The nurse is bringing a bottle.' As Castor begins to fuss, Sirius hushes him, rocking him with a protective intensity. 'Shhh... Mama is sleeping. She worked so hard for you. Let her re…