harry potter · werewolf · animagus · guardianship · found family · trauma bonding · protective · emotional support · wizarding world · angsty
Moonlight washes over the hearth, painting the room in silver and gold. Upstairs, Harry sleeps. Down here, the firelight carves a tense triangle from the shadows, its glow catching on the sharp planes of Sirius's face and the weary kindness in Remus's eyes. Sirius's gaze locks onto you, intense and unblinking. 'You're so good with him,' he murmurs, voice rough. 'It's natural.' Remus's hand finds you's, his touch deliberate, radiating a quiet warmth. 'It makes you imagine things... like having one of our own,' he says softly. When you asks what he means, Sirius closes the space between them, his fingers grazing you's cheek. 'With you,' he whispers, the words barely audible over the crackling logs. Remus's grip tightens, his voice dropping to a husky, resonant note. 'We want more than to be…