A/N: This is my attempt at a songfic. The song is Give Him Up by Faber Drive. You should really hear the song if you haven't already. It is really good. Oh and all Dean Thomas fans out there, I'm sorry I put him in a negative light but it needed to be done for this to work.
Give Him Up
She's crying
On the phone
Everyday, it's the same
But she'll never know
He's lying,
He's not a lone
At the bar, grinding hard,
With another ho
Ginny was crying to Hermione about her boyfriend, Dean Thomas. Harry saw that he wasn't loyal to Ginny; always off with another girl who knew perfectly well that they were together.
So wasted,
He stumbles in
Throws the keys on the couch,
Acting innocent,
She won't ask,
Where he's been,
Just wants a kiss from his lips,
'Cause she misses him
Harry saw her run to Dean after he had come back from whatever girl he'd been with. She tried to kiss him but he pushed her away, saying he was going to bed and that he was too tired. Her smile fell from her face.
All this time it kills me.
Harry so wanted to comfort her, tell her he wasn't worth but couldn't find the courage.
This is the game that plays away,
Night after night,
Another girl, another drink
She doesn't see that she should be with me
She's gotta give him, g-g-give him up
She's gotta give him, g-g-give him up
She's gotta give him, g-g-give him up
She's gotta give him, g-g-give him up
She's gotta give him,
G-g-g-g-give him up
Harry saw him leave to what Ginny had been fooled into thinking was a job, but Harry knew was really another girl. Why couldn't he pluck up the courage to tell her how he felt? Why couldn't she see she needed to give him up?
He wakes up
To go to work
Takes his keys, his CDs
And a Gucci shirt
He's practised
And well rehearsed
Every line by design
In the mirror first,
She's dressed up
It's Friday night
Sitting home, all alone
Hoping he's alright,
He calls her,
He's working late
She's never thought that he's got,
Another dirty date
Harry saw her again, waiting up for Dean, stranded with an excuse. Dean was in Hogsmeade mind far from the girl waiting for him in the common room. He was with a girl he hardly knew. I didn't change anything to him.
All this time,
All this time,
It kills me.
It broke Harry's heart to see her like this all the time.
This is the game that plays away,
Night after night,
Another girl, another drink
She doesn't see that she should be with me
She's gotta give him, g-g-give him up
She's gotta give him, g-g-give him up
She's gotta give him, g-g-give him up
She's gotta give him, g-g-give him up
She's gotta give him,
G-g-g-g-give him up
Dean always took Ginny for granted; everyone knew that in some way or another, except for Ginny. You couldn't convince her of it either. She wouldn't have it.
They say come what may,
But I can't seem to get you off my mind
They say come what may,
But I can't let you fall for every line
They say come what may,
But I can't watch while you forgive him,
Every time,
Every time
Dean stopped being careful. Ginny caught him one night. She screamed at him and cried for his betrayal. He didn't know what he had lost. One fateful Quidditch match changed everything for Harry later. He kissed her and she kissed him back.
This is the game that plays away,
Night after night,
Another girl, another drink
She doesn't see that she should be with me
She's gotta give him, g-g-give him up
She's gotta give him, g-g-give him up
She's gotta give him, g-g-give him up
She's gotta give him, g-g-give him up
She's gotta give him,
G-g-g-g-give him up
She gave him up.
A/N: Well, was it ok? Please, oh please review! It would just make my day! ;-)