A/N: This is my new poem/song/story. If you are Catholic, do it to the tune of the first verse and then the choirs of Here I Am Lord. If you're not familiar with the tune, then read it as a poem. Hope it's good.
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Harry walked slowly along the lake outside Hogwarts. He still could not believe it. Sirius, the one person he could call family, was gone. Sure, everyone else was happy. They had a right to be. Voldemort was gone after all. Nobody had known Sirius that well either.
Harry had finally reached his destination. The Womping Willow. He crawled inside and made his way up the passage. Silent tears fell down his face, but he took no notice of them. That night when Voldemort was defeated played in his mind. Why did Sirius have to jump in the way? To get killed. If only he didn't love Harry so much.
He took a look around the first place they had met. Unable to take it any more, he fell to his knees, sobbing uncontrollably. Hot tears blocked his vision, and he couldn't stop it. A small song managed to come out to comfort him:
He loved me I can't deny
Determined, he never cried
The one thing he never did
Was turn awa-aaay
He broke through the walls of stone
He suffered for me aloneHe tried to be by my side
But had to hide
But he's gone now
Gone forever
He di-ied trying to save me
He succeeded
With a pri-ice
He is gone from me fore-ever.
Harry felt a bit better as he let more tears fall. Sirius may be gone, but his memory would never fade.