Here's something I wrote during class. I almost got my ipod taken away but it's worth it.

This is just a little poem in Lavender's point of view on her relationship with Ron, and how she's hurting Hermione's heart.

~Alice

How are you going to make him care for you,

because I am never going to let him forget me.

I was never his, I never knew,

that I was only a little toy

compared to

you.

I'm sorry for the hate I've caused,

for the pain now radiating about your body.

I love him as much as you do,

stupidly clinging to him for support.

I found out the lies behind the secrets,

because we both knew we wanted him

mine.

I shall be the culprit, because I am such a thief like sorrow.

I shattered your barely beating glowing heart,

only to knock you down again.

Shall I compose forgiveness?

Strive for the all in truth?

I have given the entire dark etched story,

it too destroying my pride.

I shall watch you crumble,

your bones turning to dust when the

frosty blood comes rolling

in.

I tried to stop, tried to leave.

But saying something has the higher power,

nor I could proceed.

I wreathed, I screamed, got hit and bled.

Bled for your torture,

all the hate running through

your shallow darkly blank veins.

I shall try to understand your novel of wariness

something I will not prevail.

I am a mischievous liar, creating new pathways

for my delicately trapped maze.

Trap I will commit,

to take all the fading souls with me.

Light, will my victims of shame ever see again?

Feel the rebirth of the fresh winds of new beginnings,

or the dews of the mother night sky?

Stars that call out your name and sit to converse a while?

How dirty I can be

living as if nothing is wrong.

Hurting the ones they love

when they say they will never leave you.

All your are to me is a puppet,

and you never shall be that

beautiful iridescent

swan…