It will never be the same again.

The sun rose slowly, slower than usual. The sky was a burnt red. I never seemed to notice before. But today would be different, very different. It's because of last night. And once again it's my fault. I was to late. I couldn't stop them. But in a way it has yet to sink in. that she's not coming back. And she never will. And now I sit here, this place I use to love so much, it was so beautiful but it is no longer like that and it never will be again. And as I stare away at this bloody red sky, all I can think about it her. It reminds me of her luscious hair. How it fell so softly in loose curls down her back. I just let my mind wander but it always strays back to her. And how she is gone. I let a tear fall down my cheek. I can't remember the last time I cried. Hell I don't think I have ever cried. Life has been so cruel and yet I never cried. Especially since I had her. Danm my memory, I even remember the way she smelt like kiwi no more like melon. The sun has almost risen all the way now. And yet I still sit here on what are now the remains of a battlefield. And what use to be the quiddtich pitch. Next to her now lifeless body. I burst in to tears as for the first time I see her vibrant red hair stand out against her pitch- black cloak. The same one I am warring. She became one for me.. She did any thing for me. I can't help but think it will never be the same again. Never again.

A/n: ya I know this is really sad I cried writing it. But Im thinking of writing a prequel. And yes my story ' that creepy feeling' is also going to tie into it. As well as I WILL finish writing and posting the story. I think I did really well writing this but don't leave me guessing tell me what you think.