lily, darling, james, dearest,

you're both blue giant stars. you burn fast and bright.

remus, you're a yellow star. you don't glow all that bright, but you have endurance and you burn your fuel steadily and wisely.

oh, sirius, when will you learn?

you're a giant star, once a red dwarf, but now you're expanding and brightening. and it feels amazing for a while, but giants never last more than a few years.

peter, you always were attracted to the big ones. just a moon, drawn by gravity to the biggest star near. it's really not your fault, poor, selfish peter.

hermione, love, you're just like remus, a yellow star. but you burn a little brighter, a little bigger, little faster.

ron, you're still a young star, floating about in a cloud of dust. but once you burst free, you'll be bright and big.

albus percival wulfric brian dumbledore, you are the sun for the small humans.

tommy boy, calling yourself that ugly, ugly name does not change you. you are a black hole, sucking in everything around it and still, begging for more and more.

harry, you are a red dwarf. occasionally you have your moments, your sunspots, bright and loud, but mostly, you burn slowly and steadily in the corner, glowing for no one but yourself.

oh, lily, james, my dears,

you're blue giants. when they go, they go spectacularly. you'll explode into supernovas, making sure the whole galaxy is looking your way. your lives will go by, doing good things and achieving far and then you will do the only great things either of you will ever do. the supernovas.

those blue giants, they burn hot and live fast and die young.