HANABI By-Ayumi Hamasaki

I'm looking up at the stained sky So my tears don't well up and fall. Why can't people live As they wish

I don't want a weak heart that can't cry

or the strength not to cry.

I'll search for a shooting

star to cast my wishes on, but Dawn is coming too soon

and I won't be able to find one.

Hermione Granger sat on the wet grass in the middle a park in London. It was raining hard but not thundering. She was crying uncontrollably, Ron had cheated on her with Lavender. It was so obvious but she had failed to see it. Dawn was coming soon and the clouds were rolling away. No shooting stars for her.

There's never a day that I have

to remember you because

I never for a moment forgot you.

2 years later Hermione was a powerful witch at the ministry. She had a great job and a wonderful home but she was still alone. Everyday she saw Ron and Lavender holding hands cooing over their new baby.

Whenever I'm sad I have

a habit of saying I'm ok.

After something stopped

that day, no matter

how much I pray,

I can't see a single star.

"Hermione are you ok?" asked Harry from behind her, "You were crying". "I'm fine", replied Hermione brushing away a stray tear falling down her cheek. "I know that you miss him". Hermione looked at Harry and buried herself in his chest; he gently wrapped his arms around and softly. "There hasn't been one shooting star since I left him" she sobbed.

I want to see you; I want to see you.

Your smiling face in my memory is

just too kind.

A week later she was working late and almost everyone had left the ministry for home. Finally grabbing her things she began to walk out the building when she ran into someone, Ron. "Oh I'm sorry Mione didn't see you there", he apologized helping her up. "Thanks Ron", she whispered making no eye contact and quickly running away.

There's never a day that I have

to remember you because

I never for a moment forgot you.

She ran and ran until she came to that park that she came to 2 years ago and fell onto the grass and burst out in tears. It began to rain as a figure approached Hermione.

I want to see you; I want to see you.

Your smiling face in my memory is

just too kind.

It was Ron; he bent down and wrapped his arm around her. "Mione", he whispered. Hermione looked up at him only to find no one was there.

A/N: All right this was kind of an experiment you see this song is Japanese I just translated it. I think it's ok. But tell me if I should write more of em! This FF may look messed up when you read it! I posted a chapter to my other FF and it was messed! But I've been using the same program to type everything I've written so I don't know! Well R&R! –Xam The song Hanabi is not by me it's by Ayumi Hamasaki!