I only cry when my tears
Can't be seen
Like in the dark or in the rain
Just so you can't see my pain
Kill or be killed. An excellent choice for a fifteen year old. I lose my godfather and my friends are attacked. I'm the golden boy. The -boy-who-bloody-lived. I'm not allowed to freak out.
"Harry it's okay to cry. It's okay to show your pain. To share it with others who care."
"No. Not for me." With that said I headed out of the office. It was raining out so I headed outside.
"No, Dumbledore its never okay to share pain." Looking around I didn't see anyone so I started to sing. It was a song I've only heard once before. It was a song from a dream.
"I only cry when my tears
Can't be seen
Like in the dark or rain
Just so that you can't see my pain
The tears fall
Every time I'm in the rain
Everything becomes new again
Just like I used to be…"
"Nice song Potter. The dark lord likes to sing that song too. Amazing how much you two have in common."
"Not really sir. I am his son after all. You knew that already though huh?"
"Yes. Yes, Potter I did."
"I know sir."
"Oh."
