Marauders x reader

Sirius x reader (part two)

James

I went outside and I sat down near the lake. It was the very lake that was in the painting. I sat against the tree as I admired the box. She always had an amazing way with painting. I trialed my fingers along the silver lettering of my name and finally took a deep breathe trying to get the courage to open it.

I finally did and when I opened it I was met with a wave of her perfume along with pictures and little things. The pictures where ones we had taken in a muggle contraption at a carnival. Me and her took some just us two, she insisted on taking one with every person just them two and then all of us took some together. There where also pictures of us messing around and swimming. There where pictures from Hogwarts and from the order. There where pictures the others had captured of moments when it was just us two. She really was there for everybody and always spent alone time with us. We all silently agreed if someone stumbled upon y/n with one of the others they would leave them alone but had the right to take a quick picture on account that we loved them dearly.

I also noticed little keep sakes. There where movie tickets and carnival tickets. As well as little figurines I had always loved of hers. There where small shells in the box from our time at the beach and finally I noticed a small contraction. I picked it up curiously and watched as a hologram of y/n appeared.

Instantly tears streamed down my face. And the sobs finally where released once I heard her voice.

Hey Prongs. I know that is you are seeing this message I didn't make it.... but just know that for me it was worth it. It was worth everything if it meant you all lived. And I know I most likely does protecting the ones I love. And just know that I don't regret any decisions I have or will make. Because I will give my life if it meant you all got to live a log happy life. But I have a request of you James. Please take care of yourself, but also Sirius. I want you all to be there for him as well as let others be there for you. Because I know you lot. But just don't be stubborn and listen to me for once. This is the last thing I ask of you, just take care of him. He was my everything. And I know him. He'll close himself off and push you away. Don't let him. Please James.

And prongs.... I'm gonna miss you. You where one of my best friends. Sure sometimes you where an ass but there was no one I would have rather had in my life. And for this I thank you. I thank you for caring for me. I thank you or loving lily. I thank you for making me Harry's godmother. I thank you for showing me my worth.

Thank you James Potter. I love you, brother.

Sobs racked my body for what felt like hours. And once the sun had almost set leaving the sky in beautiful pink hues which I couldn't admire like I used to with her I just sat there numb. With No more tears left to shed.

Remus

I walked off to my room before grabbing my wand and appearating away with the box. I had apperated to the place y/n had painted. It was our spot, y/n always brought me here after fool moons or whenever I was sad and I did the same if she ever needed to talk to someone or needed peace and quiet. I sat against the tree and admired the beautiful painting.

I finally got the courage to open the box and as I did so I was met with the familiar comforting scent of y/Nan's perfume. I know she most likely sprayed perfume in all the boxes or I changed them or something but I know why she did it. We all loved her perfume, it was a calming happy scent for everybody.

As I opened it my mind was flooded with memories. Wether it be memories from school or memories from afterwards. I looked at all the pictures and the little keep sales inside. I had a find yet sad smile on my face as I brushed my fingers over her favorite book. It was a leather bond book and it was beautiful.