Sirius was dying and he knew it. He didn't mind either. He had lived seventy-two years and gotten to see Harry's kids and first grandson. He just wished that Remus had been here with him.

It had been thirty-four years since Remus had died and they hadn't been easy. If it hadn't been for Harry, Sirius didn't know how he would have made it through the years. The two of them had gotten to know each other. Harry caught Sirius up on his life and Sirius told him all about his parents and the things the Marauders did at school. Thanks to Harry, he had been able to fulfill Remus' last wish for him. He had lived to be old and grey and would die surrounded by Harry's family.

They were all here now. Harry and his wife Ginny, both of them looking great for their fifties. His oldest son James was standing nearby with his red-headed wife Allison. James was holding their son Remus Arthur. Allison was pregnant with their second child, a girl they were naming Violet Mae. Albus hadn't married. He was too busy with his work down at the hospital to settle down. Lily had just gotten engaged to young Lorcan Scamander.

Yes, he had definitely fulfilled Remus' last wish. Now he could join Remus in heaven. It was only a matter of time now. Sirius could feel his heartbeat slowing with each passing beat.

"Uncle Sirius?"

Sirius opened his eyes to see who had spoken. He saw James standing by his side with young Remus in his arms.

"Remus wants to say goodbye."

Sirius nodded. James gently set the boy down on the bed by his arm where Sirius could see him.

"Hey kiddo. Heard you came to say goodbye."

Remus nodded his eyes wide. "Where you going?" he asked.

"I'm going to go see Uncle Moony."

"You come back?"

"No. I'm going to stay with him. And grandpa James and grandma Lily."

Little Remus appeared to be thinking this over. Finally he nodded.

"Okay." His eyes lit up. "Da, presents." He commanded.

James suppressed a smile as he came forward with a small bag which he set next to his son. The bag wasn't big enough to hold a lot of things. Maybe one or two. Remus reached in to the bag and pulled out a large brown wolf which looked like the one Sirius had gotten him when he was a baby. He placed it in the crook of Sirius' left arm.

"Moony gift."

Then he pulled out a large black dog that again looked like the one Sirius had gotten him. What was the kid doing? Was he giving Sirius the toys he had given him a few years ago?

"Paddy gift."

Usually Sirius was good at figuring out what the boy meant but this time he had no clue. He looked to James for an explanation.

"They're gifts for you and Uncle Moony to remember him by. He wants you to take them with you and give Moony the wolf." James explained.

"Ah."

Sirius looked back at Remus and swallowed hard before speaking. It was getting difficult.

"Thank you Remus. I know Uncle Moony will love the gift. As will I."

Remus nodded and reached out to pat Sirius on the head the same way Sirius used to do to him whenever he left.

"Bye Uncle Paddy. You be good boy for Uncle Moony."

Sirius body shook for a few moments with painful laughter. James was chuckling as he picked his son up. The chuckles died as he looked down at his uncle and noticed how slow his breathing was.

"Mum. Dad." He said quietly.

Harry and Ginny were by their oldest's side in a few seconds. Albus was close behind them. He took one look at his uncle and knew.

"It's almost time." His voice was no louder than his brother's.

Harry leaned down so he could be sure Sirius heard him.

"Say hello to Remus for me. And my parents."

Sirius faintly heard Harry ask him to say hello to his parents and Remus. Then he could no longer see, hear, or feel anything. There was only total darkness. After what seemed like an eternity, Sirius found himself outside in the bright sunshine. That was odd. He could have sworn that he was in his bed and it was nighttime.

He looked around. There was nothing to give him any indication as to where he was. The only thing he could see was grass as far as the eye could see. Turning back to the direction Sirius assumed he had been facing when he could see again, Sirius gasped. There, in front of him was a large golden gate. Having nothing better to do, he walked towards it. As he got closer, he saw a figure standing just on the other side of the closed gates. From a distance, the figure looked familiar. Sirius wondered who it was. Then he got close enough to see.

"Remus!" He shouted.

To his complete disbelief, Remus was standing on the other side of the gates. The man looked up at the shout and smiled when he saw Sirius.

Sirius broke into a run. He couldn't believe that Remus was here, wherever here was. As he approached the gates, they slowly swung inward, making Remus take a few steps back. Sirius barreled right through the opening and nearly plowed Remus over. The werewolf was laughing as he caught Sirius in a hug.

"Remus, I can't believe you're here." Sirius said, he voice muffled by Remus' clothes.

"Of course I'm here. Where else would I be?"

"I don't know. I don't even know where we are." Sirius said, finally pulling away from Remus so he could see his face.

The werewolf laughed again as he shook his head. "We're in heaven Sirius."

"Heaven?"

"How else could we meet? I died years ago Sirius. And you were dying."

Suddenly Sirius remembered everything. He remembered Remus' death, every last detail. He remembered the years after, learning how to continue on without Remus. He remembered Harry and Ginny's wedding and the birth of their children. He remembered the birth of Remus Arthur and then the last few hours of his life.

"What's that in your hands?" Remus asked, interrupting his memories.

Sirius looked down and saw that he was holding a large black dog in his right hand and a brown wolf in his left. Another memory came forward and he remembered little Remus giving him the toys to take with him to Uncle Moony's, one of which was for the man.

Smiling, Sirius held out the wolf. Looking confused, Remus took it and examined it.

"What is it?" He asked.

"It's a gift from Harry and Ginny's grandson."

"Harry and Ginny have a grandson?"

"Yeah, he's three years old."

Remus shook his head. "Wow, time flies. Last I knew their oldest son and his wife were expecting their first child. What's his name?"

Sirius smiled. "Well, he was named after two people. One of them was an uncle who died before his grandparents were married. The other was his great-grandfather, his grandma's dad."

Remus had frozen when Sirius mentioned the uncle. He couldn't believe it.

"His name is Remus Arthur Potter."

It was several long minutes before Remus unfroze and managed to speak.

"They named him after me?"

Sirius nodded. "And as far as I can tell, he was appropriately named. He's very smart for a three year old and loves to read and hear stories, much like his uncle. He also has a fascination with muggle objects such as cars just like his great-grandpa."

"So what's with the wolf? The dog I get, but not the wolf."

Sirius pulled Remus in close. "Remus' favorite stories were about a group of four boys who called themselves the Marauders. Messrs. Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot and Prongs. He loved hearing about the things they did in their animal forms. For his second birthday. I got him a stuffed black dog to represent Padfoot and a brown wolf to represent Moony who he knew was a werewolf."

"You told him that I was a werewolf."

Sirius nodded. "Yup. And he thought it was wicked cool, just like I did."

Remus shook his head. "Leave it to you to convince a child that werewolves are cool."

"Well, I consider myself to be a bit of an expert. I did share a dorm with one for seven years and got to know him so well that I fell in love with him. I also spent one night a month running around with him on the night of the full moon. I got lucky enough to have him fall in love with me as well and spent a total of six years living with him."

Sirius pulled Remus into a heart stopping kiss. The kiss conveyed exactly how much Sirius had missed him and reassured Remus that Sirius had never stopped loving him. Remus didn't hesitate as he returned the kiss. For what seemed like an eternity, the two men stood locked in a passionate kiss. Eventually they broke apart, staring at each other with the slightly dazed, serene expression that they wore whenever they kissed.

Remus was the first to snap out of it. Grinning, he grabbed Sirius' wrist and dragged him forward.

"Come on Sirius. There's so much I want to show you. And there are a few people who want to meet you as well."

Sirius had to jog to keep up with the werewolf. As they got further from the gates, he could see more and more of heaven. He sucked in his breath. The place was beautiful. It looked a lot like London and eventually Remus came to a stop outside of a house. Sirius recognized it. It was an exact replica of their house on earth. He turned to Remus with a look of wonder.

Remus simply grinned again. "I know."

The he pointed over Sirius' shoulder. "There are the people I mentioned. They've been waiting for a long time, longer than I have."

Sirius spun around and saw two people he never expected to see.

"Prongs!" He shouted.

"Padfoot." The other man shouted back.

AN: I was asked to do both epilogues and so I will. The next one will probably be up later tonight or tomorrow. I will warn you, the first half of that chapter will be identical to the first half of this chapter. Otherwise it'll be different. In the meantime, this story is almost finished but I do have other stories. I've got three that I could share with the rest of you. I've put summaries of them on my profile. So head on over and check them out and let me know in a review or PM which one you want me to do next. It'll be a week or two before I post the first chapter for whichever story depending on the one you choose. Some of them have more chapters written than others.