Sirius ran out of the house, grabbing his bike and apparating to Godric's hollow. It couldn't be true. He had seen them just yesterday, perfectly safe. he drove up to their house, knowing before he got there what he would see. It still didn't prepare him for the shock of the house in ruins, James dead with baby Petunia on his chest. Just as Sirius turned away, he heard the cry of the newborn behind him and turned back towards her. He walked towards her and picked her up, then turned, walking upstairs towards Harry's nursery. He picked up the boy, tears falling from his eyes as he stepped over lily to do so, and walked back downstairs, setting Harry on the couch as he searched for Petunia's carrier. When he found it, he put on the carrier and set the baby girl into it, picking Harry up again and setting him on his hip. Suddenly, a gentle knock sounded at the door and Sirius spun, wand out. It was just hagrid. "Dumbledore Sent me to take 'arry to his relatives." "Like hell! I'm his godfather, he's coming with me!" Sirius snapped. "Black, do yeh really think yeh're fit to raise a kid?" Hagrid asked. "Yes! I have a little girl and she's brilliant!" He bit out, offended. "Either way, I'm to take 'im to 'is relatives" hagrid said, reaching Out for Harry. "Fine. Take the bike." He said, handing Harry over and cradling the young Petunia to his chest.