Author's Note: This is my first songfic, slightly depressing. Please review, but constructive criticism only, please.
Disclaimer: All characters belong to the marvelous J.K. Rowling and whoever else has rights to them. The song, I'll Never Break Your Heart, belongs to the Backstreet Boys and whoever else has rights to it. I don't claim to own either, so don't sue. Why sue a 11-year-old anyway?
I'll Never Break Your Heart
*I'll never break your heart*
But you did Harry. You did. Not on purpose, but still, you broke my heart in a way you can't imagine. Or maybe you can.
*I'll never make you cry*
But I did cry Harry. I probably shed more tears in a week than you have in your life. I'd have cried more if Ron wasn't there to help me. But Ron will never take your place in my heart. This you can understand.
*I'd rather die, than live without you*
You couldn't live without me. Sometimes I wish I died instead of you. Voldemort pointing his wand at me, saying a deadly curse. You, running in front of me, taking the curse that was meant for me. The bits of the month-old seen are still fresh in my mind. You saved my life, the same way your mother saved yours. But you were only seventeen.
*I'll give you all of me, honey that's no lie*
You live, I die. I live, you die. Those were the two choices. You pick the second. I would've picked the first. But you thought I deserved the chance to live. If I died, Voldemort would've killed you next, so you thought better to have just one life taken rather than two. It would have been so much easier for me if we had stayed friends, or even just boyfriend/girlfriend. But you proposed the morning of your death. What should have been the happiest day in my life turned out to be the saddest. But I, Hermione Granger, promise to forever love you, the way you loved me.