AN: This is not my song, it is If I Die Young by The Band Perry. Also, I don't own anything or anyone you may recognize from Harry Potter.
If I die young, bury me in satin
Lay me down on a, bed of roses
Sink me in the river, at dawn
Send me away with the words of a love song
It was like looking down into a mirror. Her face reflected mine. The little ski jump shaped nose that was splashed with freckles that covered the cheeks too. Her pale skin. Her pale lips. All of it. I ran my hands through my waist length black hair and kept them there as tears ran down my cheeks. That was the only difference. She wouldn't have any more tears in her grass green colored eyes...Well, I mean there were tear stains on her face, but there would never be any more fresh ones.
Lord make me a rainbow, I'll shine down on my mother
She'll know I'm safe with you when she stands under my colors, oh and
Life ain't always what you think it ought to be, no
Ain't even grey, but she buries her baby
The sharp knife of a short life, well
I've had, just enough time
They took her body away, finally. Mom told me that the funeral would be soon but I don't know if I can handle this. She won't be there to comfort me; she'll be there because she's the victim this time. How could this happen to me? To us? Of all people. They said that they had contained the issue in England, but they haven't. It's spread to here too. Just looking around at all the destruction I knew that there was no way that they had this under control. Their ministry told us that I would have to start attending Hogwarts now too…"for my own protection." But I also wasn't allowed to make people aware of just how bad the situation was yet, because they had no idea about what was going on in their own country. God people are ignorant.
If I die young, bury me in satin
Lay me down on a, bed of roses
Sink me in the river, at dawn
Send me away with the words of a love song
None of those people at that funeral knew what I had lost. I hadn't lost my twin; I'd lost half of myself. Well, I guess there's nothing that can be done now.
The sharp knife of a short life, well
I've had, just enough time
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