Z: I wrote this story really late one night so I'm sorry if it's hard to follow...please read and review I would really appriciate it.
You never seemed to understand me even after all the years we knew each other. With everything I did to get you to see me you never did and now its too late.
That first day we met in Madame Maxine's I was civil…You didn't understand
That day on the train I found out you were the Boy-Who-Lived…You thought I was arrogant
I offered you my hand in friendship so I could escape…You rejected it
I insulted you and your friends to keep you out…You couldn't see my plan
Moody turned me into a ferret for a curse not aimed at you…You laughed at my humiliation
My father made me a Death Eater…You put him in Azkaban
I turned to the Order to fight for the light…You didn't trust me
I warned you about the attack…You thought I was joking
I fought for the light in the final battle…You thought I was on the wrong side
I stepped in front of a spell meant for you…You finished off Voldemort
I told you that I had always loved you…You held me as I was dying
I fought for my last breaths…You told me to hold on
I died soon after…You felt me leave and cried
I redeemed myself with love…You lost everything but the war
Can you see me now…