Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter...You know that already.
Author's Notes: This is just a random poem I made from a picture I drew of Sirius and James. I was waiting for something and had time, so I decided to make a little blurb to go with the picture. Then I decided it would make a good mini-fanfic. So please, R&R and no flames-They will be misquoted and used against you in the trials to redeem my self-esteem... ;;;;
(Sirius PoV)
We met each other when we were four.
We were like twins, only I was always wearing clothes too big,
Shoes too small.
James had glasses, and no bruises.
By eight, we hardly saw each other
Because my mother didn't want me
hanging around a
"Pureblood traitor".
But James' house
Was my safe haven
At eleven, I got a new
safe house-Hogwarts.
But I still had bruises
And scars.
And horrible memories
Of my mother's yelling.
Telling me
I was "corrupted"
By the Potters.
I could never
Make mother proud.
While my little brother
Would do something
That she wanted
And smirk at me
Behind her back
As I have to do
ALL the chores, no magic.
Me and James are
Still like twins.
But just like when we were four
I wear clothes too big and shoes too small.
James still wears glasses and he's not
Covered in Bruises.
But now, I have corrupted eyes
From years of straining to survive
In an abusive life.
End
Blah, depressing. Oh well, just tell me how you like it. I'll accept constructive criticism, but please keep in mind I usually only do poems either for school or with a gun pointed to head-though that hasn't happened yet... So this is like, my first successful (in my eyes) poem. So be nice when you bash the hell outta me, if you feel the need to.
Also, if you want more chapters, please give me a suggestion of what you would like to see, because otherwise your hopes will be crushed, because I'd have no clue what to write and you'll be looking back wondering if I've made another chapter for the next two years-Don't believe me, look at my updates for "Taken Away" and "Beginnings"...It may be two years, but it's still a long time...
