Aura
Songfic about Harry. Peter Pettigrew tells himself that he has to help Harry at least once, due to the fact that Harry has saved his life in his third year of Hogwarts.
A/N: This is my second song fic. I hope you like it!
Aura
if you are near to the dark
I will tell you 'bout the sun
you are here, no escape
from my visions of the world
you will cry all alone
but it does not mean a thing to me
Harry, if you get close to death, by the hands of the Dark Lord, I will do what I can to get you away. But someday, you have to fight the Dark Lord, so in the end, there will be no escape. You have saved me once, so I must help you...but only one time. You are alone in this, but it doesn't mean anything to me.
knowing the song I will sing
till the darkness comes to sleep
come to me, I will tell
'bout the secret of the sun
it's in you not in me
but it does not mean a thing to you
Since I have betrayed, it's only a matter of time before I become a traitor again. So when the Dark Lord puts his defenses down, if only for a second, then it is time that I will help you. You will come to me and I will tell you a secret to take him down. You have the power, I don't, but you don't seem to care. So if you fail, I won't care either.
the sun is in your eyes
the sun is in your ears
I hope you see the sun
someday in the darkness
I, along, with the rest of the world, can see the goodness, the power in your eyes. You know what you must do, you have all the advice you need. But noone can help you now, it's just you from this point on. I hope, if you get caught in his grasp, you can find away out.
the sun is in your eyes
the sun is in your ears
but you can't see the sun
ever in the darkness
it does not much matter to me
You have to power to kill him, it's all in your heart. You have heard all the advice you need, you have gained the knowledge you will use. It's all in your head. But you can't escape, if you are caught in his hands, it does not matter to me.
A/N: Well, There it is. I hope you guys enjoyed it! Well, the song is suppose to repeat itself again, but I thought it might be too much, and I was running out of ideas. huggs