Time grabs you by the wrist directs you where to go.
Hermione stare at the corpse of her lover in the oak casket. She loved him for so long and yet he only knew about it for two weeks. But now he's gone and it's all Voldomorts fault.
So make the best of this test
and don't ask why.
It's not a question
but a lesson learned in time.
They never grew apart thos two weeks. During the day they would sit around and talk. They would talk about their future when the war was done. They wanted to have a big wedding and two kids.
They would also talk about their past. How he always picked on her. But yet she still went on loving him.
Then at night they would maske endless love. They wouldlay next to each other when they were done ttelling each other how much thye loved one another. She started to bawl by now.
So take the photographs
and still frams in your mind.
Hang it on a shelf
in good health and good time.
She wanted to scream, shout, kick and yell until he came back. she wanted him back and now. She hates voldmort for tearing her world apart. She hates him with a passion.
She fell to her knees saying no,no,no over and over agin. She couldn't stop herself. but finally after a minute or so she collected her self and walked to a back room silently, ignoring all the stares.
Tattoos and memories
and dead skin on trial.
For what it's worth,
it was worth all the while.
She sat on the couch for along time thinking about the day he died. They where taking a shorcut to a tattoo parlor he knew. And then she heard a yell.
Flashback.
"Hermione, HIDE"
He pushed her behind a dumpster as a curse came after her. It hit him right in the cheast.
"That'll do." Says a cold voice.
She came out of her hiding spot and saw his body laying there so helpless.
She came out of her flashback. And decided she sahould go out and see him one more time before he's in the ground forever. But once she walked out she saw them closing the casket. Another tear rolled down her pale face.
It's somthing unpredictable,
but in the end is right.
I hope you had
the time of your life.
As they walked bye her with the casket she whispered.
"I love you Fred Weasly." And she cried her last tear.
A/N:Well what'd you think? It's my first song fic. Tell me how i did. Thanks.
Disclaimer:I don't own ant characters in this story. And i don't own the song, It's "Good Riddance" by Green Day.