This is the second text of my series of Adele's songs or covers.
Obviously, it comes from Rolling In The Deep...
Enjoy my dearies xoxoxo
Rolling In the Deep
He couldn't believe it. He had left him no choice but to lock him up in the prison he'd built himself.
They could have had it all.
But he had sacrificed love for power and more power. Albus thought he would stop for the sake of what they had, but he didn't. His ambitions of Muggle domination were greater than the love he had for him.
We all have to choose between what is right, and what is easy, Dumbledore repeated to himself. Knowing Grindelwald's plans for the Muggles, he couldn't let him conquer the world. It was his responsibility to stop him. He was the only one who could anyway.
The scar of their love was still very much open, and kept bleeding. He was still carrying memories of them being young and happy. If Grindelwald hadn't turned out to be a Dark wizard and had listened to Dumbledore many years ago, this would never be happening. If he had taken Ariana as a warning of how dangerous their quest was, they could have been happy.
There had been so many murders, Dumbledore couldn't look the other way anymore. Gellert needed to be taken care of.
And he would do it.
He concentrated on how he could hurt him, and let anger fill his body. An intense fire was starting in his heart.
He knew Grindelwald underestimated him. But Dumbledore was about to close his old lover's case, for good. No matter how much he would hurt him to do so. It was for the greater good.
This is my attempt at another pairing than Bellamort. I think I quite nailed it.
The story between Grindewald and Albus is a true tragedy. I'm pretty sure iit broke Dumbledore's heart when they chose different paths. They really, could have it all.
Rolling in the deep is such an inspiring song, I'm sure it heals heartbreaks. It's just a boost of bravery and courage.
Parts of the song that inspired me
There's a fire starting in my heart
Reaching a fever pitch, it's bringing me out the dark
Finally I can see you crystal clear
Don't underestimate the things that I will do
The scars of your love remind me of us
They keep me thinking that we almost had it all
The scars of your love, they leave me breathless
I can't help feeling
We could have it all
You had my heart inside of your hand
But you played it
You played it to the beat.
P.s. Thx to Inkfire again and again and again... xoxox
