You've Done Beautifully

Dearest Freya,

If you are reading this, then I have not made it past tonight. I don't know how to word anything I want to say, so I'll leave you with this—you doubted me many times, but you need to know the truth. Everytime I told you I loved you, it was not a lie. Live on, my love. Harry is the last hope we have; live to see the end—for me.

Love,
Sirius

Written for: The Obscure Harry Potter Fanfiction Contest
Entered in: Imagine.Create.Submit.

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The Obscure Harry Potter Fanfiction Contest