AN: This is my first fic. I hope it's ok and I didn't make to many mistakes. Please review!

Disclaimer: I don't own the characters. They belong to J. K. Rowlings

Of Jealousy, Pride and Happiness

Sometimes he looked at them and their stolen glances and hidden smiles and became incredibly jealous. Jealous of the bond they shared and that he never was able to share with someone before. Not that there was much hope for the future. He would die as an old lonely bachelor. The shame was that he had lived through this before. His only hope was that they would have a better ending.

Then at other times he was just proud of his little cousin for getting the old mischievous Moony out of his best friend again. She was able to get through to him, to get him back and to make him happy.
He also was proud of him for letting somebody else beside him, his old mate, in again after all that he had been through and of course for making her smile like that and her eyes glitter.

This led to another emotion he connected with them: Happiness! As in they were happy but also as in they shared this happiness with the others. They were simply contagious. And their love showed them the most important thing in this war. No matter how dark the times were and what could happe n in the future there was always light. In this times they were the light.