Disclaimer: I do not own Anything...It belongs to J.K. Rowling for if it belonged to me a certain someone wouldn't have met his fate in the 5th book.
Warning: This contains OoTP spoliers....If you do not want to know who dies at the end of the 5th book DO NOT READ!! It also contains spoilers from book 3.
**WRITTEN AGES AGO- TRANSFER FROM MY OLD ACCOUNT!**
Sirius was Nobel, cunning, and brave.
He loved to play jokes and hang with his friends.
Sirius was smart and got good marks and was also respectful to those he thought deserved it.
He cared so much about the people he was close to He even became a Animagus for his werewolf friend.
He kept his best friends even after his Hogwarts years end.
One fatal night when most people were tucked in bed a tragedy struck his best friend.
Voldemort killed James and Lilly.
When Sirius found out he was angry and sad and went after Peter who betrayed his best friend.
He cornered him on the street with his wand at the ready,
but he wasn't quick enough.
Peter blew up the street..thats how he faked his death and left Sirius to take the blame.
Sirius was caught and framed for their death as well as thirteen muggles who were in Peter's path.
They sent him to Azkaban without a trial.
sentenced him to life in prison for a crime he didn't commit.
Thirteen years later he finally got free he wasn't let out,but escaped.
He went into hiding, fleeing form the world fearing to find out his past and send him back to his nightmare.
Azkaban.
He found Harry who was at Hogwarts to learn and finally to him who he really was.
He said he was innocent and he didn't commit the crime but he also told Harry something that surprised him a lot That Sirius was his godfather.
At first he didn't believe him; he didn't know what to think,
but he finally believed him.
Sirius asked him to stay with him once he was free and Harry complied without a second thought.
Sometime later the Order was found.
Harry went to Sirius house to find out what it was all about.
Harry met his mother; a screaming picture on the wall.
One fateful night Harry had a dream of Voldemort hurting Sirius as from what he had seen.
But little did he know it was just an illusion.
Sirius wasn't there with was part of the Dark Lords plan.
Harry went to try and save him with the help of his friends Little did he know someone would meet their end.
So on Harry went to the Department of Mysteries to save a person that he held dear.
When Harry arrived Sirius wasn't there and he and his friends found themselves in trouble.
The Order came the the rescue and Sirius started battle.
He fought and fought as hard as he could.
He even dueled with his cousin.
Sirius spoke to his cousin" Come on, you can do better than that!"
In response he was his with a red jet light.
Sirius fell behind the Veil never to return.
Harry couldn't believe that his godfather was gone.
He hoped it was just a dream, but in reality it wasn't.
Sirius Black was gone.
There was so many thing he had yet to do.
He never got the chance to live with Harry.
He never got the chance to see him graduate.
He never go the chance to get married.
He never got the chance to catch Peter.
He never go the chance to be free.
Oh, how he wanted to be free,
but he never got the chance.
A/N......so how was it? I read some Sirius/dying poems and decided to wright my own..so I had some time on my hands and cretaed one! Please review...your reviews are very helpful...please let me know what you think...you made it this far why not take a few seconds to review? Please?
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