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Title: Letter
Author: siriuslydementd
Rating: G
Prompt: Write a Letter to Someone Who Betrayed You, from justprompts
Word Count: 223
Summary: Sirius decides what he'd like to say in a letter to Peter, if he could write a letter to Peter.
Warnings: None
Notes: I don't own these characters, JKR does.
I really don't know how to start this, honestly, so I'll just jump right in and start. There's a good chance you'll never actually find out what I have to say to you. You see, I haven't got any parchment, ink, or a quill. For some reason they don't want me being able to communicate with anyone on the outside.
Really, I hardly know what to say to you. You're obviously not going to feel remorse over what you did, or you'd be in here instead of me. There really are only a few things I want to say, and that is this:
Be lucky your mother doesn't know the truth about what you did. I imagine she'd have a harder time knowing you'd killed fourteen people than she's having thinking you're dead. After all, she can hate me rather than you.
I hope that one day you finally get what's coming to you, and that in the process you end up experiencing the same mental and emotional pain you inflicted on others. It would be only fitting.
As it is, I'm ashamed I ever called you a friend, and wish I'd had the foresight to know that convincing James and Lily to switch to you would doom us all.
I hope you're happy with yourself, because you've got a lot of enemies.
Author: siriuslydementd
Rating: G
Prompt: Write a Letter to Someone Who Betrayed You, from justprompts
Word Count: 223
Summary: Sirius decides what he'd like to say in a letter to Peter, if he could write a letter to Peter.
Warnings: None
Notes: I don't own these characters, JKR does.
I really don't know how to start this, honestly, so I'll just jump right in and start. There's a good chance you'll never actually find out what I have to say to you. You see, I haven't got any parchment, ink, or a quill. For some reason they don't want me being able to communicate with anyone on the outside.
Really, I hardly know what to say to you. You're obviously not going to feel remorse over what you did, or you'd be in here instead of me. There really are only a few things I want to say, and that is this:
Be lucky your mother doesn't know the truth about what you did. I imagine she'd have a harder time knowing you'd killed fourteen people than she's having thinking you're dead. After all, she can hate me rather than you.
I hope that one day you finally get what's coming to you, and that in the process you end up experiencing the same mental and emotional pain you inflicted on others. It would be only fitting.
As it is, I'm ashamed I ever called you a friend, and wish I'd had the foresight to know that convincing James and Lily to switch to you would doom us all.
I hope you're happy with yourself, because you've got a lot of enemies.