Till We Reach That Day
Disclaimer : Anything you recognize belongs to J.K.Rowling
The Song belongs to whoever wrote it ( not me ) . It's from the
musical 'Ragtime'
Theres a day of peace
May I live to see
Hermione walked down the aisle to her seat. She had her child with
her. Her and Harry's child. But Harry wasn't here. And he never would
be again.
When our hearts are happy
And our souls are free
Ron walked alongside Hermione, his head lost in thought. It had
happened He seemed numb. He couldn't think, at least not about
anything but the pain. ( from Titanic ) His red hair was messy, he had
tried to do his best to calm it down, but nothing would work. He
missed Dumbledore so much His hero And his best friend Gone
forever .
Let the new day dawn
Oh Lord I pray
Well never get to Heaven
Till We Reach That day
Sirius sat in his seat. His eyes were glazed over. Everyone was gone.
Everyone.
It's a day of peace
A day of pride
A day of justice
We have been denied
Dean Thomas stood outside the church, not being able to go in. Not
being able to realize it. Going in there would mean he had to admit it.
Out here, he was safe. Out here, Lavender wasn't dead. In there, he
had to face it.
When A man can live
And a child can pray
Well never get to heaven
Till we reach that day
Ron looked at Hermione. She hadn't eaten since the 'event that must
not be named'. In other words, the massacre. Everyone not already in
hiding Anyone the Death Eaters found He shuddered. The Death
Eaters had ruined so many lives. Voldermort had ruined everyone's
life. In some way or another. It all came back to him.
Look what they did to her
What they took from her
She had life in her lord
She had a baby
Look what they left of her
Left of her his girl
Hermione took Daniella's hand. Her daughter was her last source of
life. Her last reminder of Harry. Not Ron anymore. Not Ron. For some
reason Daniella smiled up at her. She was 2. Too young to
understand. But even she could tell that something was wrong.
Everyone in the room was crying The 20 caskets at the front were
open But no one wanted to look. No one wanted to remember.
She was nothing to them
She was a woman
So they beat her and beat her and
A day of peace
A day of pride
A day of justice
We have been denied
Let a new day dawn
Oh lord I pray
Harry found himself watching those down beneath him from above
He supposed he was a ghost. He could see Hermione. Tear treaked
and out of it. Oh, how he missed her. He would wait. He would wait
for her. Ron, sitting next to her, staring at the caskets. Sirius,
disbelieving. Everyone was there. Well not everyone. Lavender
wasn't. Dumbledore wasn't. Remus wasn't. Hagrid wasn't. They all
died in the fight. And now where were they ? Were they in the
same position as him ? Not in hell Not in heaven
We must not turnaway
I will not turn away
Whats wrong with this country ?
They killed my girl
She was frightened and young
She had a baby yes !
There are negros out there
There is blood in the air
All of a sudden, something appeared beside him. It was Dumbledore,
looking down at the people in the church.
"It was all so useless. Such a useless waste. All these people . All that
pain " He looked at Harry. "We can't go to heaven , Harry. We can't
until our cause for death has been redeamed. And until Voldermort
dies forever We do not rest."
She meant something to me
We have voices and souls
She was some body's child
There are Negro's out there
There are people out there
Give those people
All that pain . All those people. The words echoed in Harry's head.
"Um Professor ?"
He turned to look at him. But he was gone.
A day of peace
A day of pride
A day of justice
We have been denied
Harry looked down at his casket. He could see himself, dead. The
sacrifice of his mother and father He could see Hermione bend
down and kiss his forehead.His heart ached so badly He felt himself
being sucked backwards Into the place where people were People
who couldn't lay down to rest. The victims of Voldermort There was
Hagrid, Remus, His Parents Hagrid wrapped him in a hug
"Welcome Home "
Let the new day dawn
Oh lord I pray
Well never get to heaven
Till we reach that day
Disclaimer : Anything you recognize belongs to J.K.Rowling
The Song belongs to whoever wrote it ( not me ) . It's from the
musical 'Ragtime'
Theres a day of peace
May I live to see
Hermione walked down the aisle to her seat. She had her child with
her. Her and Harry's child. But Harry wasn't here. And he never would
be again.
When our hearts are happy
And our souls are free
Ron walked alongside Hermione, his head lost in thought. It had
happened He seemed numb. He couldn't think, at least not about
anything but the pain. ( from Titanic ) His red hair was messy, he had
tried to do his best to calm it down, but nothing would work. He
missed Dumbledore so much His hero And his best friend Gone
forever .
Let the new day dawn
Oh Lord I pray
Well never get to Heaven
Till We Reach That day
Sirius sat in his seat. His eyes were glazed over. Everyone was gone.
Everyone.
It's a day of peace
A day of pride
A day of justice
We have been denied
Dean Thomas stood outside the church, not being able to go in. Not
being able to realize it. Going in there would mean he had to admit it.
Out here, he was safe. Out here, Lavender wasn't dead. In there, he
had to face it.
When A man can live
And a child can pray
Well never get to heaven
Till we reach that day
Ron looked at Hermione. She hadn't eaten since the 'event that must
not be named'. In other words, the massacre. Everyone not already in
hiding Anyone the Death Eaters found He shuddered. The Death
Eaters had ruined so many lives. Voldermort had ruined everyone's
life. In some way or another. It all came back to him.
Look what they did to her
What they took from her
She had life in her lord
She had a baby
Look what they left of her
Left of her his girl
Hermione took Daniella's hand. Her daughter was her last source of
life. Her last reminder of Harry. Not Ron anymore. Not Ron. For some
reason Daniella smiled up at her. She was 2. Too young to
understand. But even she could tell that something was wrong.
Everyone in the room was crying The 20 caskets at the front were
open But no one wanted to look. No one wanted to remember.
She was nothing to them
She was a woman
So they beat her and beat her and
A day of peace
A day of pride
A day of justice
We have been denied
Let a new day dawn
Oh lord I pray
Harry found himself watching those down beneath him from above
He supposed he was a ghost. He could see Hermione. Tear treaked
and out of it. Oh, how he missed her. He would wait. He would wait
for her. Ron, sitting next to her, staring at the caskets. Sirius,
disbelieving. Everyone was there. Well not everyone. Lavender
wasn't. Dumbledore wasn't. Remus wasn't. Hagrid wasn't. They all
died in the fight. And now where were they ? Were they in the
same position as him ? Not in hell Not in heaven
We must not turnaway
I will not turn away
Whats wrong with this country ?
They killed my girl
She was frightened and young
She had a baby yes !
There are negros out there
There is blood in the air
All of a sudden, something appeared beside him. It was Dumbledore,
looking down at the people in the church.
"It was all so useless. Such a useless waste. All these people . All that
pain " He looked at Harry. "We can't go to heaven , Harry. We can't
until our cause for death has been redeamed. And until Voldermort
dies forever We do not rest."
She meant something to me
We have voices and souls
She was some body's child
There are Negro's out there
There are people out there
Give those people
All that pain . All those people. The words echoed in Harry's head.
"Um Professor ?"
He turned to look at him. But he was gone.
A day of peace
A day of pride
A day of justice
We have been denied
Harry looked down at his casket. He could see himself, dead. The
sacrifice of his mother and father He could see Hermione bend
down and kiss his forehead.His heart ached so badly He felt himself
being sucked backwards Into the place where people were People
who couldn't lay down to rest. The victims of Voldermort There was
Hagrid, Remus, His Parents Hagrid wrapped him in a hug
"Welcome Home "
Let the new day dawn
Oh lord I pray
Well never get to heaven
Till we reach that day