A Note- Thank you to all of my lovely reviewers! And my wonderful muse PixiePatronus13675 who helped me through a few hard spots.
And now we reach to the end
To the climax
And we talk of hard times
For the four friends
Alas trust is a fickle fiend
Broken too easily
A war becoming the catalyst
That broke them apart
The Stag, being hunted
The Dog, his faithfulness unwavering
The Wolf, unthinkably questioned
And the Rat, unexpectedly made them fall
Messr. Prongs, he found love
Before he died
A family he'd adored
Protecting them til' his last breath
Messr. Padfoot, he took
The long way out
Twelve years of it
In Azkaban
Never quite getting
What he wished for the most
He died laughing
Messr. Wormtail, he took the easy way out
Scampering away from the danger
Into the hands of the enemy
He was strangled
From very the silver hand
That had sheltered him once
Messr. Moony, he almost grew old
Finding a lover
And building his family
Above the barriers of prejudice
He taught what it meant to be human
He went protecting his home
His Hogwarts
And yet I'd like you to remember
Their boyhood
Their laughter that had once
Echoed through the halls of Hogwarts
Their legendary tales of mischeif
Of their infectious joy
Of the Marauders
Burning brighter than Fiendfyre
Mischief Managed