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Disclaimer: Yes, this one is obvious..

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Dear James and Lily,

Hello. I guess that's rather...I don't know. I wish I could really tell you hello. To be able to watch you and Lily walk through a door, holding Harry. But that's not going to happen. I'm never going to be able to say 'Hello' again. And that bothers me. I always thought, along with everyone else, that James Potter was invincible. The boy who could take any punishment Hogwarts and Filch had to offer. Killed by a single curse.

"Only the good die young.' I realize that's true. James, Lily, you two were the best people. You were willing to help anyone, except maybe Severus Snape, but that's different.

It feels like just yesterday We were at Hogwarts, pulling pranks, doing detention. Do you remember how you would steal the Snitch, and play it? And Sirius...Sirius. Sirius betrayed you. If it weren't for Sirius, you would still be alive. Damn him. I'm sorry. I know he was your best friend James, and he was mine too. But I guess we should have realized that sometimes Nurture beats nature. I mean, Sirius grew up with all the dark talk, and even thought we had many years were he was just a normal person, sometimes it just comes back. Sirius knew what he was doing, and he betrayed you. But I don't want to talk about him.

About Harry, Sirius wanted to take him, but Dumbledore would not allow it. Harry is with your sister,Petunia. I'm sorry Lily, I know she wouldn't have been your first choice. And I would have gladly taken Harry in. But ever month, well, you know what happens. Maybe when he's older. But Dumbledore is insistant on Harry staying with Petunia and Vernon.

I don't want to say goodbye. As soon as I end this letter, I fell that all my ties with you will be broken. All my memories will be stored away, too painful to think of and bear. I won't be able to see Harry, I don't want to see Sirius, no one knows where Peter is. I think we've all sort of gone our seperate ways. You must have been the glue holding us all together. But I must end this letter. I won't mail it, your house is gone. I know how much you loved that house Lily. I saw it, I'm sorry, your entire garden is gone. Nothing but ash and burned ground. I won't put it by your grave, because it's to personal for anyone to read, and even if I write James and Lily on the envelope, some one will read it.

Goodbye James, Goodbye Lily.

Forever Yours,