Dance
You danced with me. You twirled with me. You waltzed with me. You pranced with me. Is that so hard to believe?
I danced with you. I twirled with you. I waltzed with you. I pranced with you. Why can't we do it again?
We danced in ballrooms, dressed in extravagant clothing, showing off our amazing abilities. We twirled in ballrooms, laughing, loving life. We waltzed in ballrooms, so close to each other, never once changing partners. We pranced in ballrooms, oblivious to the staring eyes watching our every movement.
We danced in the meadow, dressed comfortably, but beautiful nevertheless. We twirled in the meadow, laughing, loving life. We waltzed in the meadow, so close to each other, never once taking our eyes off of each other. We pranced in the meadow as if we would never stop.
You are gone, so now…I dance in the meadow, dressed comfortably, but alone…one hand trying to clap. I waltz in the meadow, arms around myself, pretending you are there. I prance in the meadow, but stop abruptly, sit down, and weep.
Maybe, perhaps…You dance in the sky, dressed in whatever it is angels wear, but alone…one hand trying to clap. You waltz in the sky, arms around yourself, pretending I am there. You prance in the sky, but stop abruptly, put your head in your arms, and weep.
I will not dance again, without you. You will not dance again, without me. But one day, I will join you in the sky…
…and we will dance again.
A/N: Sirius/OC…Sirius is dead. Point of view of OC.
