****disclaimer: I unfortunately don't own Harry Potter or the lyrics. The song is "Need You Now" by lady antebellum****
"It's a quarter after one
I'm all alone and I need you now
I said I wouldn't call
But I'm a little drunk and I need you now.
And I don't know how I can do without
I just need toy now…."
I paused in cleaning to glare at my ipod. Why did it have o play this song now? I then glanced down at the pile of items in front of me. This used to be our song… and now I'm sitting on the floor of our bedroom sorting thru his things. He's gone and I don't want him back. It still hurts though. I glance over at the bottle of wine that is on the floor next to me. No glass… real classy, huh? But what can you expect from a woman who's heart was ripped out and stomped on? I pick up the bottle and take a swig. Then I continue to pick thru the last box. His clothes… charity. His CD's… Ginny. The letters I wrote to him when we were at school… fireplace. I walk over and throw them in, one by one. And as they burn I let go of the pain I feel, the betrayal… I watch as it burns away with each letter. I watch as the love I once had for him goes up in flames. Just as I turn away with a smile of contentment on my face, the fireplace roars to life. I feel a pair of familiar arms wrap around my waist and a familiar set of lips kiss my hair.
"Hello Annabelle."
"Hello Draco." I turn in his arms and give him a kiss. We walk hand in hand towards what is now our bedroom. Just as we turn to go inside I take one last look at the fireplace. And as I follow my husband into our room, my whispered words drift away. "Goodbye Ron."
