AN: In no way do I own this song or Harry Potter or anything. I SO wish I did though. It's depressing...
Harry sat on the bed in the tent. He could hear Ron's snoring and Hermione's gentle breathing beneath him. He thought of Ginny. He could see her flowing red hair and her blue eyes staring into his. He remembered their first kiss, after Ginny had won the Quidditch cup for Gryffindor. Her telling Ron, Hermione, and him that she had told Romilda Vane about how he had a tattoo of a Hungarian Horntail on his chest. He was so far away from her…
Hey there Delilah
What's it like in New York City
I'm a thousand miles away
But, girl, tonight you look so pretty
Yes, you do
Times Square can't shine as bright as you
I swear it's true
Ginny sat in the chair next to the fire. She remembered how this had been Harry's favorite chair. He had tickled her to death trying to get her out of it and they had ended up cuddling in it together. All the times, during the winter, when they had cuddled in it after having a snowball fight. Those times, when there was still joy. When he could smile. Before he left. She hated his self-righteousness, but loved him for it, too. She couldn't remember the last time that she was this lonely…
Hey there Delilah
Don't you worry about the distance
I'm right there if you get lonely
Give this song another listen
Close your eyes
Listen to my voice, it's my disguise
I'm by your side
No one had done this to him before. He never loved Cho, but he loved Ginny.
Ginny had never loved Michael, but she loved Harry.
Oh, it's what you do to me
Oh, it's what you do to me
Oh, it's what you do to me
Oh, it's what you do to me
What you do to me
Harry thought about when he would get back. If he got back. Nothing was for certain, but he knew that if and when he did, he wouldn't let Ginny go. He would hold her and tell her that he was there for her and her only…
Hey there Delilah
I know times are getting hard
But just believe me girl
Someday I'll pay the bills with this guitar
We'll have it good
We'll have the life we knew we would
My word is good
Ginny got out parchment and started to write. She got halfway through and realized she had no idea where to send it. She was more alone then she had ever been. She couldn't wait for him to sweep her off her feet. To take her breath away…
Hey there Delilah
I've got so much left to say
If every simple song I wrote to you
Would take your breath away
I'd write it all
Even more in love with me you'd fall
We'd have it all
He could feel his heart aching for her. He missed her so much.
She felt her heart beating faster with every thought of him. She needed him now more than ever.
Oh. it's what you do to me
Oh, it's what you do to me
Oh, it's what you do to me
Oh, it's what you do to me
What you do to me
He couldn't wait to get home. He had half a mind to give up now. To just go home to her. To get Ron and Hermione home. But he needed to do this. He needed to defeat the one thing that stood in the way of him being with her. Standing in the way of him being free from the hell that Voldemort has caused for him. But he would get home, eventually. He had to. For her. Somehow he would…
A thousand miles seems pretty far
But they've got planes and trains and cars
I'd walk to you if I had no other way
Our friends would all make fun of us
And we'll just laugh along because we know
That none of them have felt this way
His world would never be the same. He would devastate her if he didn't come home soon. She had won his heart, but now there's consequences for it. He cared for her, and he was letting that get between what he needed to do. But he couldn't help it…
Delilah, I can promise you
That by the time that we get through
The world will never ever be the same
And you're to blame
Ginny kept thinking of how she'd never see him again. She didn't want that. She wanted to run, but couldn't. He was counting on her to stay safe. She had to stay. She couldn't miss him too much. It was Harry, he would come back for her. But she couldn't help feeling the way she did. She couldn't help but miss him…
Hey there Delilah
You be good and don't you miss me
Two more years and you'll be done with school
And I'll be making history like I do
You'll know it's all because of you
We can do whatever we want to
Hey there, Delilah here's to you
This one's for you
You come home safe, Harry. I'm this way because it's what you've done to me.
You stay safe, Ginny. I'm this way because it's what you've done to me.
Oh, it's what you do to me
Oh, it's what you do to me
Oh, it's what you do to me
Oh, it's what you do to me
What you do to me