Lilly,
My delicate flower,
I promised to protect you,
I promised to keep you from harms way,
but what about words,
Yes words?,
it took few words to drive us apart,
when the sorting hat screamed "Gryffindor.",
while I was placed in Slytherin,
we hardly saw each other unless it was the weekend,
Three words stole your heart,
when Potter said " I love you."
But what drove us apart most was my words,
hatred to the man you loved,
drove me to use words I promised I would never use,
The word " Mudblood" broke your heart,
it broke mine too,
You picked a secret keeper,
the wrong one I must add,
His words went to the dark lord,
I never saw you again,
My Lilly your life's not over,
it carries on in your son,
A boy named Harry,
who is already bound to be our chosen one,
I wont let the dark lord harm him,
If that means I must sacrifice myself,
that's O.K. with me though,
Because I know that then I will see my Lilly again.
The words we choose are important,
the word I wish to choose now are " I'm sorry."
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