I've lived a good life. It was short but well lived. I made four best friends who I would lay my life down for. I found a sister. I found the love of my life and a cause worth fighting for. Follow the life of Theresa Walton, the fifth Marauders, through her time at Hogwarts and after. Eventual SBxOC JPxLE

Hogwarts is a magical place. And it is. Sometimes. In the morning I'll chat with my best friend and fellow Slytherin, Al, and in the afternoon I'll get tormented by three pompous pureblooded morons. As if that wasn't bad enough I think I'm falling for the guy who's treated me like I've been invisible for the last six years. Great. This should be a fun year. Kind of. T for language.

You didn't deserve what you went through, so he gave you rest. God's garden must be beautiful, he only takes the best. And when I saw you sleeping, so peaceful and free from pain. I could not wish you back to suffer that again - with a war raging on, I refuse to die forgotten and alone. This year I'm going to be somebody.