Let's pretend that Sirius's body is returned and given a proper burial for the sake of poetic license. This is how I think that Remus would feel visiting the casket and the gravestone of his very best friend. Not slash, but if you want to think it is, g
A quick poem that I wrote just after reading OOTP that states what I thought went through the heads of Lily and James Potter in their last few seconds of life.