Title: Before the Dawn
Chapter: One-Shot, Song-fic
Song: "Before the Dawn" by Evanescence
by: hpnjdevanescence
A/N: I can't think of anything else, so here's something for you people to chew on 'til I can think of something...
Disclaimer: I don't own any of J.K. Rowling's characters, nor do I own the lyrics or music of Evanescence.
Meet me after dark again and I'll hold you
It was after-hours, he was supposed to be in bed... but that didn't matter, he had to see her...
I am nothing
more than to see you there
He avoided Peeves, utilizing his invisibility cloak. That was lucky, considering that he was going to throw the statue's head on anybody who was wandering around. Up a flight of stairs, down a smaller set of stairs, through a secret passageway behind a tapestry, up more stairs... he knew the path so well, he should know, considering he was the leader of the D.A. He looked at the door ahead of him, shocked; he hadn't realized that he was there already.
And maybe
tonight, we'll fly so far away
We'll be lost before the dawn
He opened the door and found a very spacious room, with windows, in which he could see the moon in the inky black sky that was peppered with stars, and over the horizon he could see a dusting of a deep purple-red. He felt a slight pang of hurt and panic. Where was she? Was he late? Or was she late?
If only night
can hold you where I can see you, my love
He heard a voice that startled him, and spun around, seeing a cascade of black shining hair in the dim candlelight. It was like a dream, she remembered, things were going perfectly...
"Hello, Harry."
"Cho!" he hugged
her, looking into her deep, fragile-looking eyes. "I'm glad to
see you." he said softly, reciting what he had practiced a few
nights before. She held him slightly closer, then pressed her lips
into his.
Then let me never ever wake again
They pulled apart, at a loss for words. Think, Harry... think! But he had forgotten what he was supposed to say. So he complimented her.
"Err... you look nice
tonight." he said, feeling slightly sheepish.
"Um... thanks, Harry. You look nice too." she then giggled, as they were both in their pajamas. Not much to compliment, really.
And maybe tonight,
we'll fly so far away
They went for a stroll underneath his invisibility cloak, treading their path slowly and carefully. She had her arm around his shoulder, and he held her close to him, his arm wrapped around her waist.
We'll be lost before the dawn
They had
been walking for about an hour now, slightly confused. They were
lost in the castle. Not that that mattered too much, at least they
were lost together.
somehow I know
that we cant wake again from this dream
it's not real, but it's ours
When Harry pointed this
out, they stopped walking, then tried to figure out what floor they
were on. Harry searched his pockets, but found they were empty. No
Marauder's Map. Oh well.
Maybe tonight, we'll fly so
far away
They continued walking anyway, still walking as mentioned above. They found their way into the Great Hall after using a shortcut behind a portrait of Lockhart, in a closet where all the teachers' lost belongings were kept.
We'll be lost before the dawn
They laid on the bare floor, since the tables had been pulled away, and watched the ghosts drift lazily along the ceiling and watched the stars slowly fade into the dark blue sky. Harry turned on his side, looking at her, until Cho figured out that she was being watched. She carefully turned over too, gazing at him.
Maybe tonight,
we'll fly so far away
She kissed him on the
lips once more...
We'll be lost before the dawn
... and Harry woke from his dream, finding himself lying on his side, gazing the wall. He found an irresistible urge to go and see Cho now, to act out his dream, but he fell asleep once more.
