This is just a simple tribute to the fifth Harry Potter book that I thought up after reading Sirius's death. I was feeling extremely depressed when I wrote this because Sirius was one of my favorite characters in the series, along with the twins and Remus Lupin. Its also kind of an anger release since Dumbledore got me really pissed, but what I was really trying to portray was Harry and everyone else's feelings during the fight at the Ministry. Read and enjoy. You don't have to review.
Falling Petals
Silence Drowning
Whispers growing
Tears and blood are flowing
Crying, laughing, footsteps heard
Eyes closed with might
Determined to flush out this horrid sight
But the truth unfolds, like a veil
This was never meant to be a happy tale