This is just a song fiction I wrote while writing my present story. I hope you like it.
Oh - please read the lyrics.
When You're Gone
Avril Lavigne, The Best Damn Thing
I always needed time on my own,
I'd never thought I'd, need you there when I cried,
And the days feel like years, when I'm alone,
And the bed where you lie, is made up on your side,
"Ron!" Hermione cried out, desperate for him to turn around.
But he didn't. He walked down into the forest, his sillouette slowly fading.
When you walk away, I count the steps that you take,
Do you see how much I need you right now?
Hermione remembered the scene as she drank her tea, her eyes puffy and no doubt red.
Harry occasionally took a sip, but said nothing.
It was the next morning, after Ron had left them.
When you're gone,
The pieces of my heart are missing you,
When you're gone,
The face I came to know is missing too,
When you're gone,
The words, I need to hear, to always get me through the day
And make it okay,
I miss you...
She was angry and upset. Why couldn't he have just taken off the Horcrux?
The Horcrux wouldn't have changed anything, she thought to herself.
"I get it. You choose him."
There was something else.
I've never felt this way before,
Everything that I do,
Reminds me of you,
And the clothes you left, they lie on the floor,
And they smell just like you,
I love the things that you do.
Unfortunatly, they spotted him as well.
"Wha's your name?" one of them asked, smelling absolutally horrid.
"Stan Shunpike," Ron said, trying not to hesitate too much.
Then the whole lot of them started arguing about if he was Stan or not.
When you walk away, I count the steps that you take,
Do you see how much I need you right now?
He thought about the night before, how stupid he was.
Not taking off the Horcrux.
What he said.
What he thought.
When you're gone,
The pieces of my heart are missing you,
When you're gone,
The face I came to know is missing too,
When you're gone,
The words, I need to hear, to always get me through the day,
And make it okay!
I miss you...
He loved Hermione and Harry was his best friend.
He had left them both.
We were made for each other, out here forever!
I know we were!
Yeah, yeah!
And all I ever wanted was for you to know,
Everything I do I give my heart and soul!
I can hardly breathe, I need to feel you here with me!
Yea-ah!
He wanted to go back.
So, after he quickly disposed of the group of Snatchers, even taking a wand, he made his way to the forest.
He quickly Apparated, and found the place where they had been.
He couldn't see anybody, of course, but he knew if he just sat and waited, they would come out.
When you're gone,
The pieces of my heart are missing you,
When you're gone,
The face I came to know is missing too,
When you're gone,
The words, I need to hear, will always get me through the day,
To make it okay,
I miss you...
Hermione felt a tear trail down her cheek once again, as they left.
When would she see him again?
Ron felt a smile grow on his face, as he waited.
He couldn't wait.
Um, fourth FanFic, first Harry Potter.
I thought this up when I heard the song, so I hope you liked it.
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MysticalPearl