I don't own anything but my cuteness and the clothes on my back ;) Harry potter is sadly not mine *le sigh*
You have only the length of the song to write the fic ;D
Song fic; ultraviolet - stiff dylans!
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Ginny's P. O. V
"She is a wave and she's breaking
She's a problem to solve
And in that circle she's making
I will always revolve"
I sigh as I watch Hermione work. Problems after problems, potions after potions she solves.. She works too hard! But it's all worth it, when she answers a question right, when my brilliant hermione cracks a potion she explodes. Not literally, god no. She sighs with relief, gives a little chuckle and plays with her hair; I see more than that though. I see the bright light that overpowers any gloom in the world, enlightening the room with a glow so bright it could rival Luna's hair.
"That fire you ignited
Good, bad and undecided
Burns when I stand beside it
Your light is ultraviolet"
"Ginny I did it!Look!" she proudly shouts running over to me. I can't help but smile, she's adorable isn't she? "well done, my lovely!" I reply and kiss her head as we go to snuggle up on the couch. She may not be mine, she may pay more attention to her work than me, but I don't mind. You know why? I'm the only one who gets to see her truly shine.