He saw himself standing beside the other marauders, but they were all the same height, weight, and all had the same matching smiles. Sirius looked at him as though he were James, Remus looked at him as though he were Sirius, and James looked at him the same way he did Remus and Sirius. They were all equal, but it was more than that. For the first time, they weren't just his friends, but he was theirs.