The memories we have
By Jenine

Remember the time
We met on the train?
Thinking of all the happiness
And not of the pain.

Or do recall when Serveus
Almost walked in the tree?
To bad James was
Just as weak as me

Speaking of James
Remember the night
When Peter Petigrew
Destroyed us from spite

Poor Lily and James
Were dead in a flash
And Peter that jerk
Did it for the cash

Recalling these times
Makes me happy and sad
But just remember
These are the memories we have