A/N: I re-wrote this story, and it is so much better (in my opinion) now than it was before. I don't won anything, and this might make some of you softies out there cry, so you may want to have a tissue ready.
Maybe in another life
I could find you there
Draco looked at the face of his one and only love for the last time. The body in the casket didn't look like her. It just looked like a body, a pale, lifeless, nameless body. Not the love of his life, and the mother of his child, but a body.
Pulled away before your time
I cant deal its so unfair
He watched as his wife's body was shut in a casket. That was it, he'd never see her again. His daughter would never have a mother to talk to, and he wouldn't exactly be able to help with some of the things that a mother and daughter talk about. He looked at the baby girl in his arms, and thought that it was unfair to her to not be able to have a mother to talk to.
And it feels like
Heaven is so far away
The weather is so cold
Now that you've gone away
Suddenly Draco felt very very cold. He pulled his cloak closer to him and held his daughter tighter in his arms. Her coffin was now being lowered into the ground where she would rest.
Leaving flowers on your grave
Show that I still care
Black roses and Hell Mary's
Can't bring back what's taken from me
Draco placed a single rose on his only love's grave, wishing that she were still here to hold in his arms, to kiss her passionately, to make love to her. He would never be able to do that again.
I reach to the sky
And call out your name
And if I could trade
I would
Everyone had left Hermione's grave; it had started raining, the dreary afternoon reflecting his mood, gray. The only person left was Draco, standing there with his baby sound asleep and content in his arms. He dropped to his knees, a single tear sliding down his face. He looked towards the sky. "Hermione…"
And it feels like
Heaven is so far away
The weather is so cold
Now that you've gone away
Gone away
Gone away
I reach to the sky
And call out your name
Oh please let me
Trade I would…
