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To give Harry a break,The Marauders let him see their memories
 
"I'll go first" James volunteered as he put his memories in the Pensive 

(James POV)
I was reading about Quiddich in my room when I heard my mom call my name

"Coming Mum!" I called then putting a paper snich bookmark I made in my book before running out of my room and down the stairs

"What did you need?" I asked while catching my breath and moving my square glasses up the bridge of my nose to align with my hazel eyes

"Your letter came!" My mom chirped 

I smiled wide then danced while my mom laughed and me chanting 'I'm gonna be in Gryffindor'

(No POV)

They all laughed at James's childish reaction before Sirius volunteered to go next

(Sirius's POV)

I was staring at my wall covered in siver serpents in front of an
emerald green wall

I wanted to leave, to go to Hogwarts, but what if I had been sorted into Slytherin?

I don't want my life to turn out like the rest of my family...

"Orion!!!!!!" My sweet mother cried at me

"Yea mum??" I called

"Get your arse down here!!!! Set a proper example for your brother!!" She screamed

I sighed not wanting to move from my emerald bed with silver tassels at the ends of the blanket

I ended up moving and walking down past Krencher who looked at me dissatisfied

"Your letter came.... you better prove to me you are a Black by getting into Slytherin so I can maybe call you my son" my mother snapped at me while giving me my letter

I wonder if that Potter boy is going?

"Mum could I be freinds with that Potter boy?" I asked

My mom then nodded "because he is a Pureblood, but no Mudbloods or Half-breeds"

"But what if-"

"No buts go into your room until the family reunion tonight Sirius Orion Black!!!" My mom cut me off and I ran up to my room and fell asleep crying.... I  don't like yelling....

(No POV)

Sirius was quite as Remus put in his memory 

(Remus's POV)

I sat in my room, recovering from the last full moon 2 nights ago

Then my dad came in and set a letter on my desk were I kept my quills, ink and parchment

"You ok?" He asked

"Yea" I muttered

"Well your letter for Hogwarts came"my father explaned as he grabbed the letter

"How will he alow me to be around other students?" I asked my voice small from anxiety building

"You will use the Shreaking Shack during the full moons, there is an entrance in the Womping willow on the grounds" my father said checking the letter

"Dad could you leave me alone.....please..." I choked out through gritted teeth

My dad then left and I walked over to my desk and started to write with a eagle quill and ink

What is it like to be ok?
What is it like to have freinds?
What is it like to laugh?
What is it like to be normal?
What is it like to not be controlled by a lunar orb in the sky?

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