I still can't believe Dumbledore is making us write our wills. What are we old? Alright, alright, I'll be serious. Haha.

If you are reading this, I suppose that the worst has happened, and I am no longer alive on this earth. I leave all of my earthly possessions to one, Harry James Potter, the son of James Henry Potter and Lily Evans Potter.

(Was that all I was supposed to say?)

Oh, wait, Dumbledore said write something sentimental...

Honestly, I do not think I will die before any of you, so I don't know why... Oh, fine, I'll be all sappy.

Peter: Thank you for all that you did for us at Hogwarts, for all of the times you stuck your neck out for us just because we told you to. You never asked us why, you just did what we said. You were a great friend. Thank you.

Remus: Oh, the list of what I have to thank you for is a long one. For all of those night you spent up helping me study, thank you. I passed my OWLS and NEWTS because of you. Thank you for all of the healing spells you learned that saved us from detention. Thank you for that one night... when I lost Lottie... you were a great friend to me then... you still are. As for your furry little problem, don't think you are alone. I may be dead (Well, I'm not NOW, but when I am) but I will always be watching out for you. Don't ever stop being your charming little self. Go find you a girl werewolf and be HAPPY!

James: ... Please, don't be upset. Not for me. If I died before you... I'm sorry. Trust me mate, I had no intention to. I'm really happy that you and Lily worked out. Truly, I am. Though, I will be honest with you, I thought she would never say yes, haha! James, you have always been a brother to me. You took me in when I ran away from home... Hell, I still live with you and you're married! You have done nothing but support me and stood by my side for all of the years I have known you. Thank you, James. Thank you. Because of you, Hogwarts became my home. I learned to love school because that meant I was with you, playing pranks and getting in trouble. Thank you, James. I wish you and Lily all of the happiness in the world. And please, please... don't cry at my funeral.

To everyone else, thank you for all that you have done for me. I can never thank you enough.

Yours truly,
Sirius Orion Black
Padfoot

PS: Mischief Managed
One of you better get that engraved on my tomb, or I will haunt you... BOO!

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In the box that Sirius died trying to recover
Was nothing more than a photograph
Of all of the Marauders smiling together