Oct 07, 2011 22:18
It's been two weeks since my parents died. I guess I want this written down so I remember it. How I felt, what I remember, what needs to be said.
The funeral was nice. Or as nice as a funeral can be. There were lots of people there and I knew most of them. I'm sure all of them came up to me at some point and try to console me but I don't really remember the wake much. It passed in a blur and then I was alone again.
I haven't entered their room. I stayed in my mine for the few days I was home and then I was back at school. People are still talking about it. It's not often people get black letters despite the war.
Sirius has been there throughout. Dumbledore let him come which I am thankful for. I don't think I could have done this alone. And since I've returned, everyone else has been overly nice. It's to be expected though, right?
Lily has been especially helpful. Despite the fact I should be on top of my work and duties, she's been there instead. It's no wonder I fell in love with her. I'll make sure to thank her properly when I get back to my duties.
Peter and Remus have also been there for me. And Ferb. They're all my family now. And I'm thankful for them all.
who: james,
who: dumbledore,
comm: ddd,
who: peter,
who: remus,
who: lily,
*ic,
who: ferb