DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN HARRY POTTER

If I did, I would buy my own gym hall and practice every day and night.

Falling

I'm falling, falling, falling down.

But I know he will catch me and swing me around and kiss me.

I'm falling, falling, falling for him.

Every day a bit more and I know he will catch me as soon as I'm sure.

I'm falling, falling, falling in love.

I can feel it in my mind and on my skin and in my heart.

I'm falling, falling, falling into fall.

The trees are bare and the leaves are red and the days are short.

I'm falling into fall.

I'm falling in love.

I'm falling, falling, falling down.

I'm falling into fall.

I'm falling in love.

I'm falling, falling, falling down.

A/N: So, this is my second story in a day. Check out my other one, The Lion, the Witch and the Broomcupboard, pleasey-please

R&R