I cry with joy

Innocent!

I cry with joy

Hardly believing its true

But it is.

He's innocent.

I should have known it all along

He is not the traitor

He did not kill our friend

He did not desert us.

I am joyful

But I am still sad

Because there was a traitor

And he lives.

He is among us

And the rage I feel

Knows no bounds

Because he left one friend to rot

Another he killed

Not directly

But close enough

And he left me to suffer

In the wake of it all.

I curse him

With all my heart.

But for now

I'll let it be

For I found some joy

At last.

Disclaimer: WHY DO I WRITE THESE WHEN YOU KNOW IT ALL?!? Okay, I'll write it. *In dull monotonous tones* All implied characters (Lupin, James, Sirius, Peter) belong to *Tone becomes excited and spirited* The wonderful, beautiful, great J.K. ROWLING!