Author's Note: Sirius is innocent. I hate Fudge! Die, Fudge, Die! Anyway, this story has a poem and flashbacks from the Marauder days.
Flying on Wings of White
Would death have been worse?
Sometimes I lie and wish.
Wish that I had been killed.
Not James.
My friend. My brother.
" Hey James!"
" W-what?"
" You have a crush on Lily!"
" SIRIUS! I do not!"
" Then how come you go silent every time she walks into the room?"
Silence.
" Ha! You do have a crush!"
One to jail. The other to die. The last loyal one, is howling at the moon.
But Pettigrew. The traitor lives freely.
You are a rat, Pettigrew.
I will find you.
You claimed to be a friend. We called you a fellow marauder.
" Let's call ourselves the marauders!"
" Yeah! We should give everyone nicknames."
" Remus, you could be Moony."
" Peter you could be Wormtail."
" James should be Prongs."
" What about you, Sirius?"
" Padfoot."
Trapped in here.
Not for long.
For I ave powers they never knew of.
I will find you Pettigrew.
I will avenge James.
Harry too.
You have killed his parents, Pettigrew.
And I will find you.
" Sirius! Lily is pregnant!"
" Congratulations, James! What are you naming him?"
" Harry."
" Harry Potter. That has a nice ring to it."
" Lily and I would like you to be his godfather, Sirius."
" Seriously?"
" You are like my brother, Sirius. Of coarse I'm Serious."
" That's my name! Not yours."
" Don't quit your day job, Sirius."
" Oh don't worry. I won't."
Oh we laughed at that. But did you know?
That soon you would be dead?
And I would be in Azkaban. Accused of a crime.
Oh, James. I'm sorry.
But I will escape. I will avenge you.
I will protect Harry.
Prongs, Moony, and Padfoot.
The loyal Marauders.
" We did it! We became animagi."
" Thanks for doing this, you guys."
" No problem, Remus."
" Now all together. Let's say what we practiced."
" Marauders forever!"
Flying on Wings of White
Would death have been worse?
Sometimes I lie and wish.
Wish that I had been killed.
Not James.
My friend. My brother.
" Hey James!"
" W-what?"
" You have a crush on Lily!"
" SIRIUS! I do not!"
" Then how come you go silent every time she walks into the room?"
Silence.
" Ha! You do have a crush!"
One to jail. The other to die. The last loyal one, is howling at the moon.
But Pettigrew. The traitor lives freely.
You are a rat, Pettigrew.
I will find you.
You claimed to be a friend. We called you a fellow marauder.
" Let's call ourselves the marauders!"
" Yeah! We should give everyone nicknames."
" Remus, you could be Moony."
" Peter you could be Wormtail."
" James should be Prongs."
" What about you, Sirius?"
" Padfoot."
Trapped in here.
Not for long.
For I ave powers they never knew of.
I will find you Pettigrew.
I will avenge James.
Harry too.
You have killed his parents, Pettigrew.
And I will find you.
" Sirius! Lily is pregnant!"
" Congratulations, James! What are you naming him?"
" Harry."
" Harry Potter. That has a nice ring to it."
" Lily and I would like you to be his godfather, Sirius."
" Seriously?"
" You are like my brother, Sirius. Of coarse I'm Serious."
" That's my name! Not yours."
" Don't quit your day job, Sirius."
" Oh don't worry. I won't."
Oh we laughed at that. But did you know?
That soon you would be dead?
And I would be in Azkaban. Accused of a crime.
Oh, James. I'm sorry.
But I will escape. I will avenge you.
I will protect Harry.
Prongs, Moony, and Padfoot.
The loyal Marauders.
" We did it! We became animagi."
" Thanks for doing this, you guys."
" No problem, Remus."
" Now all together. Let's say what we practiced."
" Marauders forever!"