********* I do not own Harry Potter. If I did, I would be very very happy but I do not so no I am not J. K. Rowling. I wrote the song my self **********
It was two days after the Battle of Hogwarts. The whole world was over joy about the fact Voldemort was dead now, but they lament the cost.
He carried the world for me
But it more than any man ever bore
It took me for ever to see
He'd care for me ever more
They had lost The Chosen One. They had lost their symbol, their light. He had given them the hope to live and for it lost his life.
Than one day, it was too much
He had to let it go
that day it was too much
He let every thing go
but I lost so much more. I lost my love, my future my Harry. I lost him in that big hall right after Voldemort had died. Harry died of blood lost from a cut in his ribs. He had bled to Death. My eyes where over him looking into his has he breathe his very last breath. The breath that would break my heart for the last time.
He died for me
Left me alone
my eyes the last thing he would ever see
Broken and alone
Many died but no one paid as much has he. He lost his family because of Voldemort. He lost his childhood before even really began. He had to endure those horrible relatives that gave him no love and no happiness. He had to endure rumors, lies, and people questioning his sanity. He had to go hunt down those darn horcruxes on a mission for Voldemort. He had to watch nearly every one he loved get hurt. He had to walk into the forest and die. He had to come back and kill Voldemort. Then he died. And threw it all he loved.
The price was great
The hope for ever there
Oh, what a high asking rate
More than he should bear
At his funeral gather those closes to him those he knew and loved. I was there of course. All the Weasley family was there. Fred funeral was held right before. Hermione cry into Ron's chest I envied her she had her future right in front of her. Yeah she had lost her best friend but she had her love. I had lost mine.
In when the dead are laid to rest
the tears they flow
all we can do is wish the best
as the pain flows, the wind blows
After, an hour are so only three of us stood there. Ron holding Hermione and me standing alone over his grave.
Those who knew him
Were blessed
With him forever with them
We were blessed
Hermione and Ron left after putting a letter on the grave a piece this was a Weasley tradition the five closes to him put a letter on the grave. And it was quiet and peaceful. The wind blew my hair and then I knew it was him.
Then the wind blew
I felt his touch
Some how I always knew
That was his touch
Then and only then did I find my strength to bend down, and put a letter on the grave. It said:
Dear Harry,
The world mourns the Chosen one but I mourn you, My Harry (My wonderful amazing Harry). Give me strength. Know this I always have and always will Love you.
Yours always,
Ginny
I remember are first kiss right there in front of all the Gryffindor student and we didn't care.
Remember are first kiss
We were young fools
Oh, that eternal bliss
Swimming in love pools
I remember every little moment we shared it was more than I hope for but to little for you I bet. You deserve more you always will.
He carried the world for me
But it more than any man should had ever bore
It took me for ever to see
He would care for me forever more
19 years later I came back. I was married to Dean Thomas had a son name Keith Harry Thomas a beautiful baby. My mom and I had helped to raise Teddy and he was always changing his eyes to Harry's eyes from one of my pictures of Harry. I miss Harry and I hate we never got a future but life goes on.Good-bye Harry I whispered.