Disclaimer: Nothing in this poem belongs to J.K. Rowling. That's right. Nothing! Not a thing! But the situation applies to Remus, and I wrote it while thinking of him, and it wouldn't be possible were it not for the brilliant writer J.K. Rowling. So it's a fanfiction, anyway. But the disclaimer doesn't really have a purpose.
Magic
Friends together,
Sunny weather,
Magic never ends.
Practiced not,
But not forgot,
All our trouble mends.
Not the kind
In conscious mind,
But found inside such friends.