GONE.
I walked down to the Quidditch pitch again this morning. He always used to go there. It was quite damp as there'd been a storm the night before, but I didn't mind. It was fresh, clean. The kind of morning when anything can happen when things can go back to the way they were and everything can be okay again.
But then he joined me. I felt his hand slip through mine and his laughter ring in my ears. I could hear his feet crunching through the autumn leaves and I could feel his arm slide around me. He drew me to him as I began to slip away and the world turned bright white.
But then the laughter stopped and his warm arm slid away and his hand slipped from mine and he was gone again. Just as quickly as he had come he had gone, and he was never coming back.
My legs buckled beneath me and I fell to the damp grass. I couldn't hear, I couldn't see. The scent of the rain dropped away and I felt my fingers go numb. He was gone, gone and never coming back.
A/n Thank you for reading, apologies for my absence, I'm just really busy and really lazy!
I hope you like it, the pairing is technically Fremione but I guess you could apply it to any ship broken up by war.
Rose
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