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Finding my Daddy, Finding my Baby	By : yamiyugi23 Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Slash - Male/Male Views: 71603 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 6
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Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, I do not have any rights to Harry Potter and I do not make any money from writing these fics.

Finding My Daddy, Finding My Baby Boy

Harry let out an excited scream as he ran into the newly cleaned and decorated Grimmauld Place, his eyes where bright with excitement and a happy grin covered his face.

“Sirius! Where are you? Did you hear the news?” Harry yelled out as he slammed the shut too.

Footsteps coming from the main staircase caught Harry’s attention.

“Sirius!” Harry cried out happily as he ran over to meet Sirius on the stairs, “Did you hear the news!”

“I did, I did,” Sirius chuckled as Harry tackled him into a tight and happy hug, “Let an old man breath Harry.”

“Sorry,” Harry blushed madly as he loosened his grip on Sirius but kept hold of the man, “But it’s finally gone through after all this time! I mean it’s been five years since I defeated Voldermort, you’d of thought that they would have realised the truth when everyone saw Wormtail’s for themselves!”

“I know, I know,” Sirius crooned as he held Harry close to him, “But with everything that’s happened like life after the Dark Lord, things are taking a long time to get back to normal.”

“But now we can live together right?” Harry asked, his face shining with hope and happiness, “You’re no longer on the run, your cleared of all charges?”

“You got that right,” Sirius said with a smile as he picked Harry up and placed him on his hip, “So how about I introduce you to life with your Godfather?”

Harry went bright neon red and wiggled in his Godfather’s hold, “Siri, let me down, I can walk you know.”

“Nope, I enjoy carrying you, besides you’re not that heavy,” Sirius said with a grin as he placed a kiss on Harry’s forehead, “Besides this is what Godfather’s do for their Godson’s.”

“Really?” Harry asked with wide eyes, “I didn’t know,”

“It’s the truth pup, it’s just kept secret from others,” Sirius said as he turned to walk back up the steps, “It’s one of the few ways that every wizard and witch agrees on no matter who they are.”

“It’s like one of those old ways that I heard Malfoy muttering about?” Harry asked as he snuggled into Sirius’s shoulder, “You know, no matter how hard I try I just can’t see Severus Snape carrying Draco Malfoy about like this.”

Sirius chuckled, “Yes well you’ll be amazed how people act when they’re in private and they don’t have to keep their masks up.”

Harry nodded his head in understanding, “If being carried about and hugged by you is what happens then I love this tradition.”

“I’m glad you’re enjoying it so far Harry but this isn’t all of the tradition between Godfather and Godson,” Sirius said as he came to the top of the stairs and turned left down a hallway, “The Godfather has to make sure his Godson is wearing proper clothing, spoilt properly, feels the proper sensations, filled and that’s only to begin.”

“Really? It sounds like a lot of work,” Harry said nervously.

“Ah pup, I’d do anything for you and your parents wouldn’t of named me as your Godfather if I wasn’t up to this task,” Sirius said with a dog like grin, “Besides I like being your Godfather and everything that happens in that responsibility.”

Harry felt a strange yet warm and comforting feeling in his chest growing, “Thank you Sirius, you’re really going to look after my every need? No one has ever bothered to care about me past my duty of defeating Voldermort.”

“Well pup it was their lost,” Sirius said letting out a possessive growl, “If they can’t see what a wonderful person you are then it’s their own fault.”

Blushing madly Harry allowed himself to relax into Sirius’ hold, “Where are we going?”

“Every house where a Godfather lives is split into two halves, it’s like having a house within a house,” Sirius explained with a frown on his face, “It’s hard to explain but you’ll understand what I mean when you see it, it’s in a room at the back of the house. It’s done the way I’ve done it so if we have people over it’ll be easier to keep our life private and not have them nosing about into our business.”

“I like the sound of that, I’ve had enough of reporters and people trying to find out every little detail about my life,” Harry said with a slight blush on his face.

“Well then pup you leave that to me, I’ll make sure that everything is sorted out so you can just sit back, relax and soak everything up,” Sirius said determinedly as Sirius slowed down, “You’ve done enough fighting, now it’s time to sit back and let other’s spoil you.”

“I don’t know Siri,” Harry said nervously as he chewed his lower lip, “I’ve spent so long looking after myself, I think the last time I was looked in every way possible was when mum and dad where alive.”

“Well pup I’ll be spoiling you rotten in every way possible,” Sirius said as he held Harry close, “You might find what’s going to happen a bit confusing and new but I promise you that you’ll enjoy it. But if you ever have something to say pup, if you don’t like what we’re doing or it makes you nervous just let me know alright?”

“Okay,” Harry answered with a soft smile, he was feeling slightly better and braver now.

“It seems we’re here pup,” Sirius said with a tone of surprise in his voice, “It seems I walked quicker to get here, I didn’t realise I was that eager.”

Giggling quietly to himself Harry looked at the door, it was a normal looking door if you didn’t count the many layers of protective and privacy magic covering the door along with picture of three little yellow ducks.

“You’re properly wondering about the ducks,” Sirius said as if he was reading Harry’s mind, “They guard the door like some of the paintings at Hogwarts do, you just have to say the password and the door will open to let you in.”

Harry nodded his head in understanding, “What’s the password?”

“Family,” Sirius said simply, “I hope you like the password; I chose it because we’re finally together like a proper family.”

“I love it Sirius,” Harry said as he placed a calming hand on Sirius’ shoulder, he turned to face the door, “Family.”

With a few quacks from the ducks the door opened only for Harry to gasp in shock and Sirius to puff his chest out proudly.

The room was just like Sirius had promised, inside was a large two story house with while cobble walls and old wooden windows, smoke came out of the chimney and floated up into the soft blue summer sky. A large front garden with several toys and outdoor equipment that was suitable for a large range of ages from very young babies to adults. To the side of the garden there was a small area cornered off by a red plastic gate, inside was a pillow, blanket and several stuff toys.

“This is amazing,” Harry said in awe as he looked about, “If this is what the front of the house looks like I can’t wait to see what the inside and back garden looks like.”

“I promise you’ll love it pup,” Sirius chuckled as he closed the door behind him and locked it, “And you’ll love the House Elf we have here and remember what I said Harry, don’t ever be scared to let me know if you don’t like or want more of something alright?”

Harry nodded his head, “Okay Padfoot, through I can’t think of anything other than to say I’m really happy at the moment.”

“Well that makes this old dog happy to hear that,” Sirius chuckled as he walked down the path to the house, “Now we’ve got a lot of ground to cover pup if I’m going to show you the whole house and back garden and I want to bond with you after being in Azkaban for so long then stuck in the house.”

“What are you suggesting Siri?” Harry asked.

“Call me Daddy,” Sirius said easily, “And from this point on I’m going to go all out with this tradition and us bonding so I’m just going to go ahead and do it, if you don’t like something just say ‘Tin’ and I’ll stop everything alright?”

“Okay,” Harry said happily with a small yawn, “Are you sure this is how ALL Godfather’s treat their Godson’s?”

“I am sure pup and it looks like your getting tired,” Sirius said as Harry gave another yawn, “Let’s get you into a comfy place then I’ll show you the rest of this part of our home.”

“Sorry, I know it’s only late afternoon but with finding out about your freedom, yelling at Ginny and dealing with reporters I guess it’s taken a lot out of me,” Harry said shyly only for his nerves to grow suddenly, “I’m sorry...daddy.”

Sirius felt his heart fill with pride and love at the one simple word Harry said, “It’s alright Harry, now then remember to say Tin if you want everything to stop and tell me how your feeling.”

Nodding his head shyly Harry snuggled up to Sirius and allowed Sirius to take control, it seemed that his ‘daddy’ had a plan in mind and who was he to object? After all Sirius had given him family, love, protection, trust, safety and no reason to not trust him, plus Sirius was teaching him so many things.

“Don’t worry, daddy will look after you,” Sirius cooed breaking Harry out of his thoughts.

Harry suddenly felt himself being lowered down, looking around Harry realised that he was being placed into a pushchair with golden lions running about on it, looking up Harry found there to be a roof over his head that could extend to cover him, Harry had seen this type of roof on many pushchairs which was used to protect the child inside from the elements. Looking down Harry noticed a thin yet strong layer of netting with a thick layer of material a few inches under the netting; this was obviously where items would be placed just as shopping and toys. On both sides of the pushchair there was one slot each side which puzzled Harry.

“Does my baby boy approve of his pushchair?” Sirius cooed as he strapped Harry into place, “This way we’ll be able to relax while I show you about the room.”

Harry blushed madly as Sirius strapped him into the pushchair just like Harry had seen in real pushchairs, a strange feeling came to him, he didn’t know what it meant but Harry felt a strange happy and safe feeling as he lay back, he had never felt these strange yet wonderful feelings before. So as Sirius tucked a red and golden blanket around Harry’s body Harry couldn’t help but to relax into the loving touch.

Sirius couldn’t help but to give a smile as he looked at his cute baby boy snuggling happy in his pushchair, quickly tapping the side of the pushchair with a mutter of, “Bar” Sirius watched as padded bar came out of one slot on the side of the pushchair, went over Harry’s lap (it went over a few inches higher then Harry’s legs so Harry could move about comfortably) and slotted in the hole on the other side of the pushchair.

“You just sit tight and enjoy the sights,” Sirius said as he handed Harry a large stuff toy stag, “Let Daddy do all the hard work, you’ve done too much with protecting the wizarding world, bowing to everyone’s whims and never thinking about yourself, it’s all going to change through. Daddy’s going to make sure his little boy is put first from now on!”

Harry didn’t know what came over him at that moment but something inside him came out so all he could manage was a small tired yawn and to snuggle down into the pushchair while hugging the stuff toy stag. If anyone said anything about this Harry would just tell them that it was none of their business and this was how Godfather’s looked after their Godson’s, it was what the only adult figure he had trusted and loved unconditionally had told him.

“From the look on your face I know you like our front garden but out back garden is much larger and it has a swimming pool, one of those muggle trampoline things and a playground for you!” Sirius said happily as he walked to the back of the pushchair, “You’ll be able to go for a good hours walk before you find yourself bumping into the walls of this room through with the front garden you’ll be able to see the walls and get to the door to get out of this ‘room’ within five minutes walk.”

Harry gave a sleepy hum of understanding as he found himself relaxing into the pushchair, he found himself slightly startled as Sirius began to push the pushchair down the path but Sirius’ happy chatter about the house calmed Harry down in no time.

“I’ve got so much to show you, the house might look small but it holds so many fun secrets,” Sirius chattered happily as they made their way down the path towards the house, “Through there are rooms you can’t go into unless you’re with me.”

Harry gave a small sleepy hum as the motion of the pushchair slowly relaxed him.

“But don’t worry, Daddy will never leave you alone,” Sirius chattered happily to Harry, “So you’ll be able to go into all the rooms!”

A sense of love and safety slowly came to Harry, he couldn’t help the small smile forming on his lips as Sirius seemed determined to be a proper Godfather and father figure and do things right.

Sirius stopped talking for a few minutes through it didn’t bother Harry as Harry merely watched Sirius unlocking the front door to the house with a happy hum, from the looks of things Sirius would be able to get Harry into the house without having to take Harry out of the pushchair.

“This house is built with the Godfather and Godson tradition in mind,” Sirius said as he tilted the front of the pushchair up so he could get it onto the first step, “The hallways and doorways will change size so I can push your pushchair or take any other item through the house without any problems.”

Harry felt a small happy feeling inside, glad that there was something that would make Sirius’ life while looking after him slightly better. The small bump of Sirius pushing the last of the pushchair through the doorway broke Harry out of his thoughts.

“So what do you think Harry?” Sirius asked as he motioned to the entrance hall, “Do you like it?”

Looking around from the safety of the pushchair Harry found the entrance room to look a lot like the entrance hall at Hogwarts through slightly smaller and without the hour-glasses to count house points and the moving staircases.

“Trust me when I say that the rest of the house is much more homely,” Sirius said as if reading Harry’s thoughts, “It’s close to your nap time so we’ll make this quick.”

Blushing madly at the thought of having a nap Harry opened his mouth to object only for another yawn to come out of his mouth, okay, maybe having a nap this one time wasn’t a bad idea.

“This is the room where you put your shoes, coats and other stuff for outside,” Sirius said happily as he showed Harry the cloakroom, “There’s also a toilet, changing table and sink in there too.”

Harry nodded his head and looked about the room, everything made sense to Harry, it was just like the cloakroom back at his Aunt and Uncle’s home through Harry had to wonder why there was a changing table for.

“Now onto the next room!” Sirius cried out happily as he pushed Harry deeper into the house, “Next room is the living room that will also double as a playroom for you!”

Looking into the living room Harry found a large muggle TV with a Video/DVD player and game machine system, the stack of videos, DVD’s and games neatly stacked up sat to the left of the TV ready to be used. Over to the left hand side of the room in the middle was a large fireplace with a metal gate to prevent anyone burning themselves on the fire, Harry frowned wondering if a very young child would be joining them as he had only seen the fire gate once before and that was when Dudley was a young toddler and it was put up to protect him from getting too close to the fire. Opposite the fireplace was several large sofa’s and chair positioned to allow the person sitting in them to comfortably watch TV while soaking up the warmth from the fire. A playpen sat in the corner of the room with a large toy chest only a few feet away. On the side of the room stood several large toys such as a baby-walker, an indoor baby swing, a large plastic Hogwarts that remind Harry of those large plastic kitchens and houses that Harry had played with in nursery school, a ball pit, a red tricycle, an indoor small trampoline, an activity mat, a curiosity gym, two different types of baby-bouncers, and there was a black box in the corner of the room with several locking charms and a muggle lock on it.

“Daddy,” Harry said softly as he remembered Sirius’ earlier request.

“Yes my precious baby?” Sirius asked.

“D-Don’t you think you’ve over done it? I mean who are all of these toys are for?” Harry asked as he nervously bit his lip, he wasn’t going to share Sirius so soon after finding him, “These toys, equipment and the changing table looks like it’s made for an adult sized and weight baby.”

“My baby boy is so smart asking a question like that,” Sirius said happily as he pushed Harry out of the living room/play room, “It’s all for you to use baby, it’s for our bonding! We’ve got a lot of time to make up for and it is tradition for a Godfather to treat his Godson!”

It then hit him; Sirius was going to treat him like a baby. Harry gulped nervously as everything seemed to hit home, “D...Sirius, I-“

“You’re nervous about being looked after?” Sirius said kindly, Harry could hear the sound of Sirius rummaging through a bag as if he was looking for something, “Well I know that this is a big shock for you and a big change, so don’t worry and let Daddy Sirius look after his baby boy.”

Harry gulped nervously as he weighed his situation up, Sirius hadn’t hurt him or done anything he hadn’t wanted to do, in fact the man had even ordered him to tell him how he felt and gave him a safe word. As Harry thought on it more he found himself thinking that he had never been looked after or babied, he’d never had time to grief or heal. His whole childhood was ripped from him before he was even one year old, after his parents had died all Harry had done was protect others while being the perfect weapon while being forced to go back to the abusive Dursely’s year after year. Harry’s friend had done nothing but used and betrayed him, as soon as he had defeated Voldermort and tied up the last lose ends they had demanded Harry to hand over everything he owned and to marry Ginny. Of course Harry didn’t hand everything over; he had gotten to Gringott’s in enough time to protect himself, his money, his homes and his freedom.

“O-okay but if anyone comes over to visit or I need to take care of things at Gringott’s Bank or if Ginny Weasley and my Ex-Friends come over,” Harry said as he tried to face Sirius through it was hard because of the straps keeping him in place.

“Don’t worry pup, daddy knows when it’s time to play and when it’s time to work,” Sirius said as he made a victory cry as he pulled something out of the bag, “This is why this house is only in one room of the main house and not the proper full house. Through Daddy might wish to keep you company if daddy thinks he needs to.”

“Okay,” Harry said as he sighed in relief, “Then I really can’t find any problem with this situation...”

Sirius didn’t know what it was that made him do this but he walked around the pushchair and knelt in front of Harry, their eyes locked with no emotions being hidden from the other.

“Pup...No, Harry this tradition involves a sexual side to it,” Sirius said stiffly, his eye shone of love, lust and honesty, “We’ll be having sex a lot in different positions, we’ll be giving each other blow jobs, I’ll be putting butt plugs and toys inside of you, I’ll be ordering you about and things might get a bit rough.”

“I understand Sirius,” Harry said, his own eyes shown with love, lust, honesty and hope, “I saw one of the Weasley Twin’s magazines and they taught me a lot and...and I find what you said along with the whole Dominate and Submissive thing quite erotic. I understand what you’re saying Sirius and I want this...besides I only ever heard about this sort of stuff...you see the Twins and I....”

Sirius gave a low growl of anger, “They didn’t touch my precious baby boy did they?”

“No they didn’t, I wouldn’t let them,” Harry said with a bright red blush on his face, “Because I am saving myself for someone special.”

Sirius’ heart missed a beat, “Who?”

Harry gave Sirius a cheeky smile and hide his face behind the stuff toy Stag, “You, I love you Sirius, I love you so much more than a Godson should love his Godfather. I loved you from the first time I saw you but I was too scared to say anything.”

“You...you’ve been saving yourself for me?” Sirius asked with wide eyes as he looked down at the blushing Harry, “Y-You mean you want...”

Shyly Harry leaned forwards and placed a shy kiss on Sirius’ nose, “Love you Daddy, I’m glad that a tradition between Godfather’s and Godson’s exist.”

“Me too pup, me too,” Sirius said as he ruffled Harry’s hair, “So you really want to go the full way?”

Instead of answering Harry slowly and shyly leant up and pressed his lips into Sirius’ lips, Sirius let out a low moan as Harry’s lips broke him out of his shock. Moaning into the kiss Sirius kissed back and licked Harry’s lips, begging for entrance which Harry was only to Harry to comply with. Opening his mouth Harry let out a loud moan of pleasure as Sirius’ tongue entered his mouth mapping out and exploring every little area in Harry’s mouth. Slowly the need for air came causing the kiss to break but a thin line of drool linked them both.

“That was amazing,” Harry said with a blush, “You taste like coffee and chocolate.”

“And you taste like strawberries, chocolate and ...Harry,” Sirius said with a small chuckle causing Harry to blush madly, “Ah my baby boys face goes just a pretty colour when he blushes.”

“D-Daddy!” Harry cried out as his face went even more red, “C-can we carry on with the tour please? I want to see the rest of the house.”

Sirius chuckled and nodded his head, “Sure baby, next shop is the kitchen, I bet your hungry.”

Harry opened his mouth only for a loud rumbling to come from Harry’s stomach.

“Well I guess that answers Daddy’s question,” Sirius said with a smile as Harry blushed madly, “We’ll go into the kitchen where daddy will make some food up for you.”

Nodding his head Harry leant back into the pushchair and snuggled back down with the stag stuff toy. Sirius gave a soft smile, stood back up and made his way back to the handles of the pushchair. Soon enough Harry was finding the calming feeling of being pushed while listening to Sirius’ happy rambling.

“I’ll put you so you can see out into the garden while I make your food,” Sirius said happily as they walked along a hallway, “I’ll make you the best food I can, which is good because I’ve been taking lessons, I don’t want to poison my baby boy.”

Harry couldn’t help the small giggle at his daddy’s words as he pictured Sirius running about the kitchen with his hair on fire, it was a comforting thought to know that Sirius had been taking cooking lessons, besides if all went down the drain Harry remembered Sirius saying something about a House Elf called BB.

“Here we are,” Sirius’s voice came breaking Harry’s thoughts, “I know that the kitchen isn’t much but for us I think it’s perfect.”

Turning around slightly from his place in the pushchair Harry looked around the kitchen, the kitchen was like any kitchen in a muggle home with a few homely touches. The curtains around the kitchen window had snitches on them which had been charmed to fly about the sky blue fabric; a bowl of fruit was placed in the middle of the table with a highchair next to the table. The highchair was wooden and was the size for an adult and was like any other muggle highchair with a red cushion seat for the person to sit on and rest their back against.

“I’ll make you something to go,” Sirius said happily as he pushed Harry towards a door which Harry guessed lead to the back garden, “That way you can eat and relax while daddy shows you the rest of the house.”

Harry suddenly found himself looking out to the back garden while Sirius gave a happy hum while talking about what his baby boy needed to stay healthy. Turning his attention to the view that Sirius had placed his pushchair to look at, it was the back garden.

As Harry looked over the large back garden Harry found it to look just like Sirius had said only there was a large swimming pool with several water toys and floats around it. On the other side of the garden was a child’s trampoline along with a few tricycles, bikes and scooters. A sandpit sat next to a golden and red wooden deck chair which Harry couldn’t help but to picture himself playing in the sandbox while Sirius sat in the deck chair watching him. The rest of the back garden was almost identical to the front garden.

With a small smile Harry snuggled back into the push chair and allowed the late afternoon sun to settle on him, closing his eyes Harry allowed the warmth of the sun and the sounds of Sirius pottering about the kitchen to sooth him.

“You’re going to enjoy your food little one,” Sirius said happily as he grabbed a few items out of the fridge, “Your daddy will do his best to make it for you.”

Harry gave a small hum of pleasure as he allowed everything to wash over him; he rubbed his empty tummy and licked his lips. It had been ages since anyone had cooked for him or he had a home cooked meal, the last time someone cooked for him was before the war had kicked off.

Feeling the slight movement from behind him Harry perked up as Sirius pulled him away from the view and back into the kitchen. The sight that meet Harry was a grinning Sirius hiding something behind his back.

“Daddy has a snack for his baby boy,” Sirius cooed as he knelt down to Harry’s level, “Close your eyes and open your mouth, daddy wants to know how well his done.”

Harry didn’t really understand why his daddy asked him to close his eyes for but Harry happily closed his eyes in trust and opened up his mouth. A few seconds later Harry felt something plastic enter his mouth.

“Close your mouth and suck,” Sirius’ voice came to Harry’s ears, “Daddy will hold it for you until you’ve got the hang of it.”

A wave of confusion washed over Harry through with a flash of trust Harry did as ordered and started to suck on the strange plastic item in his mouth. After a few nervous sucks Harry found himself giving a small moan of pleasure as one of his favourite flavours entered his mouth, strawberry milk.

“Aww, my baby is so cute,” Sirius cooed making Harry blush, “Open your eyes baby, daddy will let you take over.”

Blushing slightly Harry opened his eyes only to blush bright neon red as he spotted just what was in Sirius’ hand and in his mouth, a baby’s bottle. Blushing madly Harry stopped sucking and pulled away from the bottle while giving Sirius a confused look.

“Is my baby boy full?” Sirius asked in confusion as he looked from the bottle to Harry then back to the bottle, “Or do you not like the flavour?”

“I like the flavour daddy but the bottle took me by surprise,” Harry confessed with a blush, “I...I never had a bottle as a child growing up, the Dursely’s well...you know they were abusive and just gave me water in a cup without really caring. I...it’s a new experience and no one ever held me like you did...”

Harry rambled off blushing madly; he turned his head and looked out the open door to the back garden.

Sirius felt anger building at the Dursely’s, he would have to visit them at some point, wondering if he had upset his baby boy Sirius was about to stand up only to see Harry licking his lips trying to get the last of the strawberry milk off of his lips.

“Well things are going to change little one,” Sirius said as he took Harry’s hands and placed them around the bottle, “Daddy is going to look after you, daddy is going to make sure that nothing bad happens to you again,” slowly Sirius lifted Harry’s arms up with the bottle causing the bottle to come up so it was resting against Harry’s lips, “So open up, drink and relax while your daddy shows you his bedroom and your room, it seems that things have gotten a bit too much for my baby boy.”

Blushing madly Harry looked searchingly into Sirius’ eyes, they sat frozen for a few minutes just looking into each other’s eyes before Harry made the first move. He opened his mouth and placed the bottle into his mouth and began to drink on his own free will.

“Well done baby, daddy is proud,” Sirius said proudly as he placed a kiss on Harry’s check, “Now make sure you drink all of that, daddy wants his baby boy to grow up big and strong.”

Harry’s reply was to continue drinking his bottle of strawberry milk while snuggling down happily nestled between his blanket and stuff toy stag. Sirius gave Harry a proud smile, stood up and walked back around to take control of the pushchair.

“Right, next stop is my bedroom, then we’ll be going to the bathroom to get you ready for your nap then we’ll be going to your bedroom,” Sirius said happily as he turned the pushchair around and began to walk out of the room, “There are no stairs in this house, I don’t want my baby boy getting hurt if he falls down the stairs.”

Harry just gave a small hug as he drank his bottle and listened to Sirius as he looked around. Slowly the happy duo retraced their steps, back past the living room and back into the entrance hall. Once in the entrance hall Harry spotted the ramp leading upstairs, he guessed that he had been too nervous to spot it before.

“I placed my bedroom not far away from your bedroom,” Sirius said happily as he pushed Harry’s pushchair up the ramp, “I wanted to be close by if you needed me during the night.”

Harry felt his whole face heat up, blushing he buried himself deeper into his blanket and finished off his bottle of strawberry milk.

“My room isn’t very impressive,” Sirius commented as they reached the top of the stairs, “So I will only show you the location of the room so you can find me if you ever need me during the night for any reason, then you can see what the bathroom looks like while I get you ready for bed. Then when I take you to your room you can have a look to see what it looks like or have a look about after you have had your nap.”

With a small yawn Harry could not help but to find himself agreeing with his Godfather, a full tummy and surrounded by the feelings of love and protection Harry could not help but to agree that a nap was sounding like a very good idea.

Giving a small hum Sirius easily made his way through the hallway until he found himself standing outside of a room with a picture of a Grim on the door, he stopped walking and turned Harry’s pushchair so that it was facing the door.

“This is my bedroom,” Sirius said as Harry gazed up at the door, “You can tell by the picture of Grim on the door.”

Harry nodded shyly as he finished the last few drops of his bottle, he couldn’t help but to find himself slowly relaxing and feeling calm, he couldn’t work out what Sirius was doing to make these strange feelings within him come about but he knew he liked them.

“You will be seeing a lot of my bedroom but I think I will show it to you another day,” Sirius said with a knowing grin as Harry gave a large sleepy yawn, “Now onto the bathroom!”

It was all Harry could do to keep his eyes open as he let out another yawn and snuggled up to his stuff toy stag; the motion of the pushchair soothed his nerves. Harry’s sleepy eyes looked around the hallway only to find only a few footsteps away was another bedroom with a cute yellow duck and a cute grey bunny rabbit, another few footsteps away was another this time with a picture of a Hippo having a bubble bath.

“This is the bathroom,” Sirius said happily as he stopped in front of the door with the hippo having a bubble bath, “Now then, let’s get my sleepy baby out of his pushchair and ready for bed.”

It was all Harry could do to give a sleepy yawn of agreement, “I did not realise I was this tired Daddy, I guess it’s the excitement of the day with having to sort everything out and finding out everything has made me really tired.”

Sirius felt his heart melt and cooed at Harry, “Don’t worry baby, daddy will get you ready for a nice sleep.”

With that Sirius walked around to the side of the pushchair and pulled out his wand, he quickly tapped the bar’s side and watched as it quickly disappeared into the hole it had come from. Giving Harry a kind smile Sirius placed his wand away, removed the blanket and undid the straps that kept Harry in the pushchair.

“Let’s get you ready for bed,” Sirius said as he scooped Harry up out of the pushchair while allowing Harry to keep hold on the stuff toy stag, “I think that a bath would be too much for you at this moment so we’ll just get you into something more comfortable and put you straight into bed.”

“I can manage a bath,” Harry pouted only to give a large tired yawn, “I might need...a bit more time than normal but-“

“Baby, daddy knows what is best,” Sirius said with a warningly as he tapped Harry’s nose with his index finger, “Now relax and let your daddy do all the worrying.”

Blushing madly Harry nodded his head shyly and buried his face into Sirius’ chest; Sirius gave a grin before pushing the bathroom door open and walked into the bathroom leaving the pushchair outside of the bathroom.

As they walked into the bathroom Harry could not help but to let out a sharp gasp of shock at what he saw, it was as if he was going back several years and he was standing in the Dursely’s bathroom which had been filled to bursting point with bathrooms and other baby bathroom items. There were a few differences between the Dursely’s bathroom and this one through, the layout was flipped, the floor was a sand coloured carpet and the walls had tiles on it and were magicet to look like you where underwater. Harry couldn’t help but to let his attention be distracted by a group of dolphins that swam past them.

“Do you like our bathroom?” Sirius asked as he saw Harry’s look of amazement, “Daddy made sure it was super special for his baby.”

Harry nodded his head as his eyes were glued to the wall as a clown fish came swimming by on the far wall only to disappear as it swam off of the wall. Sirius gave a large grin at seeing his baby boy so relaxed and amazed by the bathroom, with a small hum Sirius walked over to the wooden changing table and placed Harry down on top of it.

“Daddy?” Harry asked with a small frown as he looked around to find himself lying on his back on top of a changing table, “What’s going on daddy?”

Sirius ruffled Harry’s hair lovingly, “Daddy is getting his baby boy ready for bed, just relax and let your daddy do all the work.”

Blushing madly Harry watched as Sirius bent down to the lower level of the changing table, wiggling a bit Harry tried to sit up to see what Sirius was doing only to find that he couldn’t. Frowning Harry waved about his legs and arms to make sure he could move them only to find that he could.

A soft chuckling came from Sirius as he pulled several items out from under the changing table, “It seems my baby boy has found the safety spells placed on the changing table, I can’t let my baby boy fall off now can I?”

Harry went bright neon red and tried to ignore what was going on around him, he turned his attention to the ceiling to find that it looked as if he was looking up at the sky from under the sea. Slowly Harry tried to calm down and tried to work out how to get free only to give a small cry of shock as a hand was placed on his knee.

“Did daddy scare his baby?” Sirius cooed as he placed a kiss on Harry’s forehead, “Daddy is sorry.”

Harry went bright red as Sirius fussed over him, a strange feeling seemed to cover him as he allowed himself to fully relax into Sirius’ love and attention. Sirius gave Harry a loving smile as he felt love for his baby boy grow.

“Now then, let’s get you ready for bed,” Sirius cooed at Harry.

Harry blushed madly and squirmed around as Sirius began to remove his shoes followed by Harry’s socks. Sirius gave Harry a kind smile as he placed the shoes and socks down on the floor, he placed a loving kiss on each one of Harry’s feet before he slowly reached up and unzipped Harry’s trousers, Harry went bright neon red as he watched his daddy pulling down his trousers, he squirmed and blushed madly as Sirius simply cooed at Harry before folding up the trousers and placing them next to the shoes and socks.

“Hush baby, daddy will look after you,” Sirius cooed as he pulled Harry up into a sitting position, “Arms up in the air love.”

Blushing madly Harry slowly lifted his arms up only for Sirius to quickly take off his jumper and t-shirt leaving him sitting on top of the changing table in nothing but his underwear. Seeing that Sirius was busy folding up his clothes Harry took the chance to see just how high he was only to find he was a good 4 foot up off of the ground, he was basically level with Sirius’ chest making it easy for Sirius to change him.

“Don’t get any ideas about jumping off,” Sirius said as he turned back to Harry, “It’s too high for you to try, you could hurt yourself plus the spells placed on your changing table prevents you from moving about too much.”

Harry blushed madly at being caught only to give a small moan as Sirius’ hand’s brushed over Harry’s naked body as Sirius put him down into a lying position back onto his back.

Sirius gave Harry a loving smile and began to coo comfortingly to Harry, Harry frowned confused as Sirius suddenly began to treat him like a nervous animal only for everything to suddenly click into place at Sirius’ next actions.

Lifting Harry up by the legs Sirius slipped Harry’s underwear off causing Harry’s whole body to turn bright neon red and moved his hands to try and hide his semi-hard manhood. Sirius took no noticed of Harry’s actions, instead he gave Harry his stuff toy stag to hold as he placed powder onto Harry’s bum while humming soothingly to calm Harry’s nerves.

Harry could only hide his face in his stuff toy stag as Sirius patted the powder into him, he knew what was coming as he had seen his aunt Petunia doing it for Dudley all those years ago. Harry had never really been in nappies as Petunia had taken the first chance she could to toilet train him as she did not want to touch her ‘freakish nephew’ at all.

“Does Harry like his nappy?” Sirius asked causing Harry to peek out and look at him from behind his stuff toy stag only to give a gasp at the sight, “I take it then that my baby boy approves?”

Harry blushed madly at the nappy, it seemed that Sirius had really took a lot of time and effort into his actions to make sure Harry felt loved and protected. The nappy Sirius was holding up was a muggle one which was soft sky blue with little broomsticks and snitches flying about.

“I am glad you like it baby,” Sirius said taking Harry’s lack of reply as a good sign, “Let’s get you into this nice fresh nappy then we can get you into your pyjamas and you’ll be all ready for bed.”

Harry didn’t know if it was possible or not but found himself going even more red as Sirius undid the nappy, lifted him up and placed the nappy under his bum and laid Harry down onto of it so his bum was resting on top of the nappy with the front half of the nappy sticking out between his legs towards Sirius.

“Before I do the nappy up do you want to go to the toilet?” Sirius asked seriously causing Harry to squirm.

“No daddy,” Harry answered as he squirmed at the weird feeling on his bum, “It feels like I’m sitting on a strange padding of sorts.”

“That would be your nappy,” Sirius said placing a kiss on Harry’s tummy.

With that Sirius lifted up the front of the nappy and placed it over Harry’s front half, Harry blushed bright red at the strange feeling that was on top of his manhood. Sirius gave a small hum and stuck the sides of the nappy together with the sticky tape on the nappy and with a small help from a bit of magic.

“There we go,” Sirius said as he grinned down at Harry who was now wearing a fresh nappy, “Now hold tight, I’ve just got to dress you in your pyjamas.”

Harry blushed and squirmed in his spot as Sirius fished around for a pair of pyjamas, the nappy felt strange yet surprisingly comfortable. To Harry it felt like he was wearing normal underwear but it was more padded and comfortable. Harry didn’t have much time to think it over through as Sirius pulled out a pair of blue pyjamas with little yellow duckies on them.

“Feet up pup,” Sirius said as he slipped the legs and feet of the footie pyjamas on Harry slowly.

Harry squirmed and blushed madly at the strange feeling, he watched as his feet, legs and nappy was covered by the pyjamas, he could not help but to feel like a young baby at Sirius’ actions.

“Get ready to stand baby,” Sirius cooed as he scooped Harry up off of the changing table.

Harry gave a small epp of surprise as he found himself being placed down onto the floor, he stumbled a bit as he worked out how to stand wearing the strange and bulky weight of his nappy, he used Sirius for support until he found his feet.

Placing a quick kiss on his baby boy’s forehead Sirius easily pulled up the pyjamas’ over Harry’s body and slipped Harry’s arms through the sleeves and finished dressing Harry in his yellow duckies footie pyjamas.

“Daddy,” Harry said with a bright red blushes as he wiggled about in his new nappy and pyjamas, “I’m not tired...do I have to wear this?”

“Yes you do, you’re a baby and this is what babies wear,” Sirius said lovingly as he zipped up Harry’s pyjamas, “Don’t you worry; daddy will make his baby boy all happy and sleepy.”

Harry blushed madly as Sirius scooped him up and carried Harry out of the bathroom, Harry squirmed and blushed as he felt the strange feelings of the nappy rubbing against him.

“Daddy will rock Harry to sleep,” Sirius cooed as he headed towards Harry’s bedroom, “Just relax and sleep, you’ve had a long day.”

Harry blushed madly at Sirius’ words and snuggled into his Daddy’s chest as the man walked down the hallway, love and safety washed over him as he basked in his daddy’s presence. This had been one weird yet wonderful day Harry thought as he snuggled into his daddy.

Sirius cooed softly as he looked down to his sleepy baby boy who was snuggling up to him, he felt his heart flutter at the sight and a proud smile appear on his face. Looking up he found himself standing in front of Harry’s bedroom, with a soft smile he pushed open the door and walked into the bedroom.

Peeking out of his Daddy’s arms Harry looked around his bedroom only to gasp in shock as he looked about. His bedroom was done up to look like a baby’s nursery, it was done in soft earth tones, lots of stuff toys were dotted about the room with a large toy chest in a corner of the room done to look like Hogwarts Castle. Several of the baby toys that Harry had seen downstairs in the living room was again in his bedroom. A large cabinet and wardrobe stood on one side of the room against one of the walls which Harry worked out was filled with clothes, supplies and other needed items. There were three items in the room that caught Harry’s attention the most through, one of them was a large Hogwarts’ Express Train set going around and around in the middle of his bedroom, Harry swore he could hear the excited chatter of students from inside the train as it went around the track. The second thing that caught Harry’s attention was the large cot that was the same size as a large adult bed would be, the cot’s sheets and pillows where done in a soothing red and gold with a golden lion on the top of the covers, above the cot was a baby mobile with broomsticks, snitches and lions. The final item in the room that really caught Harry’s attention was the large rocking chair that was so simple and old looking yet to Harry it looked like a dream come true.

Sirius looked lovingly down at his baby boy only for his expression to soften as he spotted just what Harry was looking at with a longing look on his face. Making up his mind Sirius made sure he had a good hold on Harry and he began to walk towards the rocking chair.

Harry was startled out of his thoughts as his Daddy began to walk again, frowning slightly Harry squirmed as he realised just where they were heading too, the rocking chair, it seemed that his daddy had worked out what was going on in Harry’s mind.

“Don’t worry baby, daddy knows what you want,” Sirius cooed as he sat down in the rocking chair with Harry in his lap, “You just sit there and relax while daddy holds you.”

Harry blushed madly at Sirius’ words but he could not help the soft small smile that came to his face as Sirius slowly began to push the rocking chair backwards and forwards while holding Harry lovingly in his lap. Harry snuggled into his daddy while leaning into the larger hands running through his soft raven locks. Slowly he allowed his eyes to slowly slide shut and his body to become boneless in Sirius’ hold.

Sirius gave a soft loving smile as he looked down at his baby boy to find Harry fast asleep in his lap with a soft smile on his face. Sirius’ face lit up in happiness as he slowly stopped rocking while continuing to run his hands through Harry’s hair lovingly.

“Let’s get you into your cot,” Sirius cooed softly to his baby boy as he slowly stood up being careful not to wake Harry up as he stood up.

Carefully Sirius made his way over to the cot and with a bit of magic one of the cot’s walls dropped down. Being careful Sirius pulled back the covers and placed Harry down inside the cot, then with a loving kiss to Harry’s forehead Sirius tucked the covers around Harry, placed Harry’s stuff toy stag next to Harry.

“Good night my baby boy,” Sirius said softly as he placed one last kiss on Harry’s forehead before pulling up the cot bars and walking out of Harry’s bedroom.

As Sirius turned the lights off a soft and happy smile appeared on Harry’s face as slumber took over.

End?

I’m not really sure if I should continue this story or not....so I might update this story and I might not update this story depending on what happens.
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