Most
(Years 1-3)
Most people stayed out of my way
Looked down when they saw me
Never argued
Just followed
That Mudblood always got in the way
Didn't know what was good for her
Always making a fuss
(Years 4-5)
Most people doubted the story
Of the boy who just kept living
They fought him
Called him a liar
That little idiot stayed by him
Never looking out for herself
(Year 6)
Most people wrote me off
Her friends thought I was done for
Signed to the other side
As though I was willing
As though I wasn't terrified
But that pesky girl saw past my charade
She wouldn't walk away
(Year 7)
Most people would give it up now
Now as she lays on my floor
Writhing in agony
Blood trickling onto marble
Cuts in her arm
She looks to me
I silently beg her to give up
Let go
Just stop the anguish
I want to scream at her!
Where has your loyalty gotten you?
You're here alone!
You're in pain!
Let it stop!
Most people would, you know
But her eyes harden.
For, you see,
She has never been like most
