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Author's Note: Hello peoples! I'm writing a series of song fics. I have a few written, but I need more! If you want me to do a song, just tell me and I'll see what I can do.
When We Were Young
Remember when
We started out as friends
We were one and the same
Don't even think that I knew your name
That was then
So many things have changed
But looking back on the days
It's good to see that we're still the same
Sometimes I wish that innocence
Would never end
Although memories will fade
Time will never take them away
Ron Weasley walked out of the gates of Hogwarts, heading towards the line of horseless carriages. He stopped and turned to look back at his school. His 7th year had been the best and worst year of his life, but he knew he would always remember it. He couldn't wait to get out into the real world, to be free of everyone and everything. Turning back around, he sighed and, as he headed towards the carriages, he knew his life would never be the same again.
Don't you know
People come and go
But sure as sun after rain
In your hearts friends will
Still remain
Let me say
If we should drift away
And your heart feels the pain
Let the good times bring
You back again
Sometimes I wish the
Days we had would never end
Although time is moving fast
Memories are made to last
Hermione walked through the gates and saw Ron looking at Hogwarts. She too, turned around and looked at her school. She would miss the fun and excitement of Hogwarts, but most of all, she would miss being around her friends all the time. Even when they fought, they all knew that they would say sorry and become friends again. She looked at the lake and the Forbidden Forest with fond memories and her eyes wandered to Hagrid's cabin; empty after he had been killed in the fight against Voldemort. Their side had won, just. Her eyes started to fill with tears, which she hastily wiped away, before turning and heading towards the carriage in which Ron was sitting.
Even on your own
Know you'll never be alone
The memories we made
Time will never take them away
Yesterdays have been and gone
Summer days that seemed so long
All the things we did
When we were young
We had our share
Of smiles and tears
It's been the same all through the years, oh yeah
Even shared our favourite songs
When we were young
Harry was the last to walk through the gates. He stood, staring back at Hogwarts. It was over, everything was over. From his school life to the fight with Voldemort, it was over. He had lost many friends in the fight against Voldemort. Hagrid, Seamus, Neville, Fred and George and many more. Even Dumbledore had fallen against the wrath of the Dark Lord, but Harry had finally defeated Voldemort, once and for all. Harry didn't want to leave, there were to many memories, too many adventures. He wanted it to keep going, to never end. But he knew it had to. With tears streaming down his face, he silently farewelled all his lost friends, all the people who had fallen. He turned, not looking back, and headed to the end carriage, with Ron and Hermione in it, remembering all the happy times and all the sad times he had been through.
When we were young
As the carriages pulled away, the trio looked back at Hogwarts, all their eyes filled with tears, remembering the days when they were young.
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