I highly suggest you listen to the song "Too Late" by M83 whilst reading this. Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter and I don't own the song "Too Late" by M83 either...
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We lay on her bed, both tangled legs together.
Her arms are around me, and so is her scent.
Her chocolate-brown eyes stare into mine.
Everything about this moment is perfect.
Slowly, her chest falls and rises, along with her escaping breaths.
Every moment that passes between us feels like millennia.
I'm far enough to still hear her heart beating like crazy.
This must be like Heaven to her, because this is Heaven to me.
I stroke her arm to see if she's still conscious and that she didn't fall asleep with her eyes open again, but she reassures me with a kiss.
We both break apart and hold each other closer.
The togetherness should bring us both peace and love.
But it doesn't.
Tomorrow this will all be a dream.
Together, we aren't meant to be.
Not really.
Tomorrow, we'll hate each other and put up our fronts.
Tomorrow, we'll pretend we don't love each other.
But then the night falls, and here we are.
The same routine, though I'm not used to it just yet.
These moments pass by so slow.
But I don't mind.
Because this moment is perfect.
As always.
You… Always…
In actuality, this song and theme would work best with the ship of Ron/Myrtle... but yeah.
Thank you for reading. :)
