Harry's life was pretty near perfection. It hadn't always been this way but now Harry could live a normal, boring, teenager's life, something he'd been longing for for years. Now he was sixteen, it was something he could achieve. Things were finally starting to go his way for the first time since he was nine years old and had begun training. Granted the first few years of his life had been awful. The black haired boy's parents had been murdered by a dark wizard called Voldemort when he was only one and then as a result of this he had been forced to live with his lousy excuse of a family in the form of his mum's sister and her husband and son.

Although Harry had only lived with them for five years, he still had nightmares from when he lived there on the odd occasion. He was forced to live in a spider infested cupboard under the stairs which he was locked in from 8 at night until 7 in the morning to stop him from trying to steal food and then in the day time he was used as his cousins punching bag, his aunts slave and he tried his hardest to stay out of his uncles way for fear of a beating for something that he had done incorrect, like breathing the wrong way. But heaven came to him when he was six, something that he could only dream of.

Late one evening, there had been a loud banging on the door and despite them only waiting several seconds for somebody to answer it, it had been blown off its hinges. Yes, blown off. There stood in the doorway were two men. One a lot skinnier than the other but both had the exact look on their faces. Desperation.

"Dursley!" The larger of the two shouted. "Where the hell is my godson?" From inside the cupboard Harry couldn't see what was going on but he was straining his ears to hear every word of the conversation.

"Get out of my house this instant!" Harry's uncle said slowly making his way into the hallway but giving himself an escape route into the kitchen encase the need arose. His wife was hiding behind him.

"Sirius, calm down. Let's just get Harry and get out of here. We don't need any more problems. You only just got out of Azkaban and we don't want you going back, do we? You were only just found out to be innocent, don't actually commit a crime." The smaller one said more calmly.

"Give me Harry and we'll get out of here. Is his bedroom upstairs?" Sirius said, slightly quieter this time bit was still forceful. Vernon's gaze slowly going to the cupboard under the stairs. With that small action Sirius's hands had found their way around Vernon's neck. During all this time, Harry suddenly realised the door had opened and there was a man crouching down in front of him with a small smile on his face.

"Hi there Harry. I'm Remus, your uncle. You can call me Uncle Moony if you want." Harry didn't say anything in response to this, just wrapped his blanket further around himself. "I knew your parents very well Harry and Sirius and I are here to take you to live with us. Would you like that?" Slowly Harry found himself nodding. "Now is there anything that you want to bring with you. Do you want to bring your clothes?"

"I don't have anything but can I bring my blanky and bear?" He said in an innocent voice.

"Of course Harry," Remus smiled as Harry carefully crawled out of the cupboard with his two requested items and into Remus' arms. "Sirius, stop playing games. We've got Harry, it's time we went home now."

And that was how Harry found himself living with Remus and Sirius. He had been taught at home by Remus while Sirius was out at work when he was younger but when he was nine Harry began his training. While he still learnt the basic skills that were necessary for every child like maths and English, he also began studying transfiguration, potions, charms and defence against the dark arts. In addition to this, he was also taught that he had to kill Voldemort. While Remus felt that Harry was still too young to learn and understand what was going on, Sirius felt that Harry had a right to now and with the help of a few auror colleges and the order of the phoenix Harry began his training.

When he was thirteen he became an active member of the Order with the aim of trying to rid the world of Voldemort and his Death Eaters. As a result of the work, Harry never had the time to be a child and relax properly with the constant worry of either being murdered or becoming a murderer.

When Harry was fifteen, it all came to an end for him. On Halloween evening Harry faced Voldemort for the last time. While the rest of the Order were there fighting the dozens of death eaters, it was up to Harry to kill Voldemort in the hardest battle Harry had ever experience. Six years of training had not prepared him for this, he didn't think that any amount of training would prepare him for it. The last thing Harry remembered was the green light flying towards him before he woke up in the hospital.

Slowly Harry opened his eyes, carefully adjusting them to the light to notice his two guardians at his side on a sofa. Sirius' head resting on the back of the chair and his mouth opened as he snored slightly with his arm pulling Remus into his side. The smaller man's head resting on his chest. Harry smiled at the sight of the two of them together. From when he was rescued from the Dursleys even he could tell there was something more than friendship between the two men and by the time Harry was twelve he made it his mission to get them together. It took six months of trying and locking them in a cupboard together for 36 hours before they admitted their feelings for each other but Harry's plan eventually worked. Harry could tell they both needed the rest but he desperately needed a drink and he couldn't quite reach his glasses so everything was very blurring. They had often complained about him not wearing his glasses which resulted in several breakages at their home.

"Unc' Pa'foo', Moo'y" Harry managed to croak out realising how dry and sore his throat was. Even that quiet noise woke his two godparents up.

"Harry!" Sirius said quickly pushing Remus off him and hugging the young man tightly.

"Sirius! Get off him this instant. He might still be hurt and he needs to see a healer!" Remus scolded but not before joining in on the family hug leaving Harry laughing slightly. When Sirius reluctantly let go he sat back down pulling the sofa closer to his bed and holding his godsons hand. "Do you want some water?" Remus asked, always being the voice of reason as Harry nodded.

It took the Healer half an hour to do an assessment on Harry being allowing him to go home but then it took Sirius and Remus an hour to explain what had happened.

"3 months? I've been unconscious 3 months!" Harry stated shocked but this only bought tears to Remus' eyes. That's when Harry realised something else. "I missed Christmas! I can't believe I had to miss Christmas just to kill old Voldemort." At this the two older men laughed at him. It took a lot of Harry's magically core to kill Voldemort and he had even been hit by the killing curse and his body took a long time to repair itself.

"Never mind that now Harry," Sirius smiled, "It's time for us to get you home now."

When they got home Harry realised that nothing had changed. Nothing in his room had been touched, except for it getting dusted by Kreacher, their house elf. Remus kept insisting that Harry rest on the sofa but he adamantly refused saying that he had already been asleep for three months while Sirius kept moaning that Remus would never let him take a nap earning a clip around the ear.

"Seems like everything's still normal," Harry smiled at the two of them before they froze. "What? What's happened?"

"There's something we do need to talk to you about Harry. We decided not to do anything while you were unconscious because we wanted…needed your opinion on the matter." Sirius said seriously. The three of them sat down on the sofas, Remus insisting that Harry at least lay down on one of the sofas while Sirius and Remus shared the other.

"What's wrong? You're worrying me now?" Harry said panicking.

"Nothing's wrong Prongslet, but do you remember that Sirius and I have always been wanting to give you a brother or sister?" Remus said patiently waiting for a nod from Harry. They'd been going through the process for six months before that Halloween with Sirius constantly moaning that it was ridiculous because they already had a child. "Well we've finally be accepted."

"What? Are you kidding? Are they here?" Harry grinned sitting up quickly.

"No," Sirius laughed. "We decided that we wanted to wait for you to come round first. It would be too stressful on the child otherwise. And you. Plus we want you to come with us to the home as we want to make sure you get on."

"But I won't be here in September. You guys said I could go to Hogwarts. Does my opinion really matter?"

"Of course it does," Remus said getting up to sit next to him and pulling Harry into a hug. "You are our first son. Your opinion will always matter."

It took a week before they were finally went to the orphanage. They wanted to make sure that Harry was up for a trip out and they also had to make an appointment to see Madame Couture.

"I'm going to go have a look around," Harry smiled at the two men while they met with the 'mother' of the organisation. His uncles just smiled at him as he left. After wondering around for a bit, Harry found himself in the library where there was a table with two girls and two boys laughing and giggling before Harry turned his attention to one corner. There was a little girl sat there with a book in her lap turning a page every now and then. Gradually Harry made his way over to her.

"Hi," he said carefully so as not to frighten her. "My name's Harry. What's yours then angel?"

"Caitlyn," she said quietly.

"Nice to meet you Caitlyn, what are you reading then?" He asked. Instead of answering she just lifted the cover of the book up to show him Beadles and the Barns. "You've read a lot this morning."

"I've looked at the pictures. I can't read it but my brother is busy at the moment." She said sadly.

"How about I read it to you then?" He said and she smiled largely nodding her head vigorously. Gently Harry picked her up out of the comfy chair before sitting down himself and putting her on his lap as she snuggled into his chest.

Half an hour later that was how Sirius and Remus found him when Madame Couture was guiding them around.

"That's Caitlyn Haven. She's four. She's been here since she was three months old, came with her brother, Ethan. He's seven, very protective of her actually. Normally they're together but I think he's outside at the moment. He's friends with one of his roommates but the two tend to stay together. She's pretty shy, I'm surprised your son has managed to get that close to her," Madame Couture smiled at the couple.

"Do you think we could go and meet Ethan?" Sirius smiled and with a nod from his partner, they made their way outside.

Two hours later Madame Couture had left the five of them in her office to talk, Ethan holding Caitlyn's hand while her other thumb was in her mouth through the whole discussion.

"Sirius and I were wondering if you two wanted to come and live with us and Harry." Remus began smiling. "If you want to, you could come with us now and we could go shopping and decorate your bedrooms together or you could stay here and we could visit so you're more comfortable with us."

"Now," Ethan said while his sister nodded.

"Right then, there is one more thing that you should probably now. Harry here, is our godson," Sirius grinned and Harry knew where this was going. They needed to make sure the two children were aware of who Harry was before they left. "But what you don't know is that he is Harry Potter."

"Do you have the scar?" Ethan whispered quietly. Harry smiled and bent down to show the two of them. "Wicked!" During this Caitlyn had letting go of her brother's hand before pulling on Harry's trouser pulling her thumb away from her mouth.

"What is it angel?" Harry smiled picking her up and putting her on his hip.

"Will you still wead to me even t'ough you famoos?" She mumbled before Harry hugged her tightly.

"Of course I'll still read to you angel," he said, "And so will Sirius and Remus. They used to read me a story before I went to bed every night when I was younger."

That's how Harry's family got slightly bigger and he found himself with a younger brother and sister.

A month after the two children had moved in, the five of them went on holiday for a month to Orlando, Florida. Caitlyn had become fascinated with Disney when she started watching the TV as her and Ethan watched Disney films back to back. Harry joined them on most occasions and began singing along with the two of them so Sirius and Remus decided to surprise them with a holiday to Disney World.

They probably spoiled them more than they should there. Caitlyn getting a Disney make over while Harry went on every ride with Ethan as Remus was too scared and Sirius claimed that he didn't want to leave Remus alone with the scary muggles. It was the happiest the two men had ever seen Harry before.

About once a week Harry found Caitlyn sneaking into his bedroom and she slept with him saying that she was afraid of the dark and every now and then Ethan too came in to see his older brother. In April, when the siblings had been living with Sirius, Remus and Harry for three months they legally changed Caitlyn and Ethan's surname to Lupin-Black. Caitlyn wanted to add Potter onto her name too before realising that she wouldn't be able to remember her whole name.

Much to Harry's promise he still read to Caitlyn most nights and in the day time when he wasn't study. He also spent a lot of time outside with Ethan and had even taught him to fly. At the beginning of June, Harry had begun to teach him the basics in Quidditch and was helping him practice different positions with Sirius joining them at the weekend. Harry's life had never been better than at that time. He couldn't believe how lucky he was to have such an amazing family but he couldn't feel like there was one person missing.