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A/N: This is the revised chapter


The Marauders

I am the last true Marauder. I am the last of the Brotherhood. And I swear that we will not die in vain.

Sirius always said he wanted immortality. He never wanted to die. He never wanted to loose his popularity; he said being famous for being in Azkaban was the only thing worse than not being known.

James, too, said he wanted us to be legends. He wanted to pass on the greatness to our sons. Well I have no sons, nor did Sirius, and Wormtail deserves no recognition, although he has no sons either. Harry is the heir to the Marauder throne, and I will do hat I can to place him there.

I will not allow our efforts to be wasted. We fought as true Order members. We were the best and the brightest of our year. We were among the greatest in dueling and strategy. Stealth was our expertise. We were invaluable.

But now there is no we. There is simply I. I am the last Marauder. But I am not the first. And I will not let our legacy be mocked. My friends, our Legacy, our immortality. These three things are what I live for. And yet, they are also what I will die for.