Higher
Disclaimer: I do not own any of this, I just put all of it together! The song Higher is owned by Creed. HP and crew are owned by J.K. Rowling!
When I'm dreaming I'm guided through another world
Time and Time again
Harry sighed. He can't do this, or so he thinks. The battle is here, he has to fight. Without him, the magical race will be under Voldemort's control.
At sunrise I fight to stay asleep
'Cause I don't want to leave the comfort of this place
Taking, his love, Hermione, in his reign.
'Cause there's a hunger, a longing to escape
From the life I live when I'm awake
"Oh, Hermione" He thought, "I wish you were here, to stand by me, to take me higher."
So let's go there
Let's make our escape
Come on, Let's go there
Let's ask can we stay?
Slowly the door creaked open and Hermione stepped inside. She sat down by Harry and smiled up at him.
Can you take me higher?
To the place where blind men see
Can you take me higher?
To the place with Golden streets
"Harry," She said,"Be ready…for me…for everybody…we all need you Harry!" Harry looked into her hazel brown eyes. He picked up her chin and lowered his mouth.
Although I would like our world to change
It helps me appreiciate
Those nights and dreams
But, my friend, I'd sacrifice all those nights
If I could make earth and my dreams the same
The only difference in
To let love replace hate
He kissed her. He held it there for a while then they seperated. He looked out the window. He saw everything he ever wanted in a world. He forgot about Voldemort for a while, along with all of his other troubles.
So let's go there
Let's make our escape
Come on, let's go there
Let's ask can we stay?
Harry felt beads of sweat on his face. He had know clue what they were from. He heard voices all around saying, "Do you think he's alright?" "Do you think he's OK?"
Up high I feel like I'm alive for the first time
Up high I'm strong enough to take these dreams
And make them mine
Harry slowly opened his eyes. People were standing over him. The Weasley's, Dumbledore, The Professors,…and Hermione.
"You beat him Harry! You beat Voldemort!" She said. She still didn't know how he felt about her? He thought. 'Everything that happened what I thought last night was a…'
Can you take me higher?
To the place where blind men see
Can you take me higher?
To the place with Golden streets
'…Dream…'
A/N:It was bad I know but it sounded a lot better when the idea was running through my head… *~A White Rose Petal~*