Disclaimer: I don't the characters or this song just the plot I own.

A/n: This is supposed to be a one shot song fic unless I feel it can become a story. Before I forget I don't have a Beta… Please bare with any misspellings or grammatical errors.

Listen To Your Heart

In a small Lounge that has a small crowd on its regular nights became big filling up every bar stool and candle lit table in the room. For this one evening came a world famous singer in both the muggle and wizarding worlds.

A tall man came up to the stage and announced to the crowd. "Café Ole of Diagon Alley proudly presents the lovely Roxette."

As the curtains moved it revealed a young woman with brown hair and dark eyes sitting in front of a piano and tenderly playing the keys with grace. The audience softly clapped as she began to sing.

I know there's something in the wake of your smile.

I get a notion from the look in your eyes, yea.

You've built a love but that love falls apart.

Your little piece of heaven turns too dark

Listen to your heart when he's calling for you.

Listen to your heart there's nothing else you can do.

I don't know where you're going

and I don't know why,

but listen to your heart before you tell him goodbye

In a distant table a young woman with flaming long hair and crystal blue eyes began to reminisce back when the war against Vodemort and his Death Eaters was reaching its climax.

(Flash Back)

In a house out in London called Grimauld Place is a heated discussion taking place between a young man with raven black hair, brilliant green eyes with a lightning bolt scar on his forehead, and the young red head.

"Ginny I don't want you to stand in harms way." Said the young man.

"No. Harry I'm going with you!" replied Ginny about to cry.

"I must go. I'm very close to killing Voldemort I can taste it."

"Please don't leave me like this." Said Ginny sobbing.

Harry hugged her and whispered. "I really must go, Love. I don't want any one to hurt you. When I come back there is something I want you to do."

Looking up in confusion she saw Harry get down on one knee and say. "Will you marry me?"

She nodded her head smiling kissing him.

A few weeks after Voldemort's death, two men from the ministry explained to the world and Ginny that Harry Potter died in the war. Beginning to blame herself for thinking with her mind instead of with her instincts. She lost her smile and her will to love again. When in truth he was imprisoned in Azkaban for becoming the next Dark Lord.

(End Flash Back)

Sometimes you wonder if this fight is worthwhile.

The precious moments are all lost in the tide, yea.

They're swept away and nothing is what is seems,

the feeling of belonging to your dreams

Listen to your heart when she's calling for you.

Listen to your heart there's nothing else you can do.

I don't know where you're going

and I don't know why,

but listen to your heart before you tell her goodbye

(In Azkaban)

Harry sitting in his prison cell awaiting his sentence. Thinking about Ginny, regretting his every moment in the war.

Two Dementors glided into his cell and began to carry out the kiss

(Back at the Lounge)

And there are voices that want to be heard.

So much to mention but you can't find the words.

The scent of magic, the beauty that's been when love was wilder than the wind.

Listen to your heart when they're calling for you.

Listen to your heart there's nothing else you can do.

I don't know where you're going

and I don't know why,

but listen to your heart before you tell them goodbye.

The singer began to think about the unsung heroes of the war.

Ron Weasley, Seamus Finnigan, Dean Thomas, Hannah Abott, Alicia Spinnet, Angelina Johnson, Katie Bell,

Sirrius Black, Nymphidora Tonks, Minerva McGonagall, Albus Dumbledore, Reamus Lupin, and finally Neville Longbottom.

Fin.