"You call him Prongs, now?" It was hard not to resent the kid your father raised instead of you. It was difficult, and Remus wasn’t good at not holding grudges. He did against Teddy, that's for sure. Especially for Teddy to sit here and insist Harry wasn’t his father, when he never once left Teddy behind and always raised him, when Remus was left to be shuffled around his uncles and grandparents while his mum worked her ass off just to provide for him when Baba left.