I wish I owned Harry Potter, but, alas, I do not.
Anyways, the first poem is from Ginny's point of view, the third is Draco's, and the other two are how I feel other, "normal" people thought during the war.
His Influence
He said good-bye
I let him leave.
I understand why
His leaving me.
I don't know
When I'll see him
He needs to go
And I will stay.
I can't forget
Our time together
I'll never let
Those moments go.
His eyes, his hair
His funny expressions
They'll remain there
In my mind forever.
Until I die
He's part of me.
I will not lie:
I still love him.
Get Me Outta Here
I wake up every morning
Wishing it was the past
Last month, last year
I want to get away.
Every noon, I want to leave
Be anywhere but here.
But here I'm stuck
And so I'll keep wishing.
This time, this place
I cannot stand at all.
Terror, uncertainty, death,
They fill my life completely.
Each and every evening
I wish it were the future
Past this moment in time
Away from all this horror.
Anywhere: miles away
Anytime: years away
Past, future, different world,
Just get me out of mine.
I can't take it anymore.
Inside Draco's Mind
If I could redo the entire past year,
Make amends for my all sins
Anything to fix the problems I've caused
Depend upon it, I would
Even if it costs me my life
And even if I'll never recover
Might I find redemption?
Is that too much to ask for?
Since my sixteenth year,
Too much has happened I regret
And it just continues to spin out of control.
Kick me out of this life, let me end
Even though death terrifies me so.
I Ask Myself
I always ask myself
Every single day:
How long will it take
Until this horror is done?
We rely on a boy
Who's barely a man
And disappeared
From all the world.
And I ask myself:
How can we help him
When the cost
Is so great to us?
Wouldn't it be better
For people like me to wait
Until the time is better
With less danger in the air.
And every single day
I always tell myself:
To continue life
As best as I can.
Do nothing wrong,
And there's a better chance
You and your family
Will not be hurt.
But still I ask myself:
Is this really the best?
Is nothing the right way?
But what choice do I have?