Her long black dress with a veil trailed behind her. It was once white. It was once meant for her wedding day.

There was a time, when men were kind
and there voices soft, there words inviting
there was a time when love was blind
and the world was a song
and the song was exciting.
There was a time when it all went wrong.

Thinking of memories. the good, the horrible, the tragic, the sad, and the happy. and just thinking.I dreamed a dream in time gone by
when hope was high and life worth living
I dreamed that love would never die
I dreamed that god would be forgiving

A lone tear started to trail down her pale delicate skin. "My love".Then I was young and unafraid
 and dreames were made and used and wasted.
The was no ransom to be paid.
No song unsung, no wine untested

Looking out, you could see miles of mountains and green. Another tear.

But the tigers come at night
with there voices soft as thunder
as they tear your hope apart
as they turn your dreams to shame

S he could remember that night. The roaring voices, the screams, the silence. The death.

He slept a summer by my side
he filled my dreams with endless wonder.
he took my childhood in his stride
but he was gone when autumn came.

Another tear. "Your gone"

And still I dream he'd come to me
That we would live the years together
but there are dreams that cannot be
And there are storms we cannot weather

She walked to his grave. then tears started to flow. "why".

I had a dream my life would be
so different from this hell Im living
so different now from what it seemed
Now life has killed the dream i dreamed.

Right next to Harry's grave was Dumbledore's. Ginny looked out at the ruins of the castle that was once Hogwarts. Then she looked down at the freshly dug grave. Looking threw the lace veil she read the words she knows by heart.

Harry potter
"The boy who lived"
"The chosen one"
"The boy who saved us all"