Remus was bored in the hospital wing as usual. And as the days went by he was getting more and more bored. But Poppy wouldn't let him leave. The most she would let him do was grade parchments, And even then she would grumble at him if he finished one class and tried to move onto another. One class an hour she said. Remus loved the woman...but he had enough. After all, he was healed almost from head to toe. Besides his arm, although Poppy seemed to doubt that would ever heal.
So every so often he would check his journal. Hoping that someone would say something interesting. Just as Remus was about to attempt to try and have a piece of chocolate that Teddy brought him earlier, he opened his journal to see a message from young James. He smiled to himself expecting to hear about a new scheme that would end with the boy in detention, but that wasn't the case. He and Teddy were being attacked. Two moments later, Remus was out of his bed and on a broom towards his son and pupil. It didn't matter to him what Poppy thought anymore.
Flying overhead, he saw his son crumpled up. "Merlin no," He swore only now wondering if he should have called for Tonks. But it was too late for that. Remus flew down and dropped down to his son. "Teddy...Teddy please wake up," He muttered cradling his full grown son in his arms.
(OOC: Sorry it took me a bit to react to this, I forgot that you played both characters haha.)