"I've seen people eaten alive, a foetus ripped from a mother's belly and a child raped by multiple werewolves. Trust me, Remus, death by a wand looks so much cleaner than anything these monsters are doing. Hell, Voldemort's hexes look better than that," he answered. That little girl was always on his mind.
James chuckled. "I don't think I can put up with another hex. It's not even the almost dying, but all the stupid things I said when I thought I was dying. Telling the truth seemed such a good idea. I should have known better."
He wasn't surprised to see his father pay attention. "He knows uncle Ron and he knows Sirius, but hey, Sirius is still smiling." Of course, uncle Ron didn't look like he was smiling at all.