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His Thoughts.

I remember it clearly. I arrived on my motorcycle into the rummage that used to be the Potter's house. I walked through it like it was still standing, tears flowing down my face. There was nothing left. Everything was destroyed. My best friends were destroyed. Hagrid approached me with caution. He gently draped an oversized arm around my shoulder and asked me if I was alright. I answered 'yes' and looked at the bundle he held in his free arm.

I went to Azkaban......twelve years of my life was wasted because of a crime I didn't commit. The crime of my best friend's murder. It gave me plenty of time to wallow in self-pity. Every morning I would sit in my cell, and think. That's all I had left...my thoughts. For most of the dark wizards in Azkaban, that lead to their destruction. Being left alone with their thoughts of guilt. But not for me. I had the feeling of sorrow and determination in my thoughts. And that is what kept me alive.

I formulated a plan after the years past. I decided that there was a world waiting for me....a thirteen year old boy waiting for me...a rat waiting to be caught...my name waiting to be cleared after so many years. I found myself daydreaming about what I would do when I became a fee man. I could see the boy. I could talk to Remus after so long...we're the only marauders left now. I prefer to not think of Pettigrew as a marauder. God, I wanted him to be brought to justice.

The day came. I slipped through the door as a dog with the guards unnoticed. I was out, but nowhere near where I wanted to be. Not much time elapsed before I saw him. It was like seeing James and Lily all over again. Like looking into a mirror of the past. The same messy, tangled black hair of his father, and the emerald green eyes of his mother. 'I wonder what he's like,' I would often think. I would love to just talk to him...but I couldn't very well do that seeing that he probably thinks I'm a murder, even if he does know about me. Who knows what the ministry might be hiding from him. Pettigrew. I had to get him. And when I would, I would tear the rat flesh of his rat bones.

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