Through the Eyes of the Triumphant.
Disclaimer: Not much to put here. All the ideas are mine…so I guess I don't really need a disclaimer, now do I?
Summary: This is just a little oneshot that I thought up during a detention one day about thoughts going through a certain someone's head after the war. I'll let you figure out who.
A/N: Hey hey! This here is just a wimpy little oneshot that I though up one day during my in-school suspension (otherwise known as a detention), and I thought it might be neat to post it, just for the hell of it! There are no names mentioned, so imagine it being in the POV of whoever you like. I was thinking of a specific someone at the time, but I will let you choose who you want it to be.
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The laughter. I think that's what I miss the most. All of our stupid jokes and just plain and simply the good times. I suppose I just miss the way things used to be. Before the bad…before the war…But here I am, trying desperately to pull through this mess of things, just trying to cope with living my life day to day. Without them. It wasn't supposed to end like this. I would have never dreamt that it would turn out this way. It's like I'm living in a nightmare. I wasn't supposed to be the only one who survived all of this evil…that's why it's so confusing. It shouldn't have been me. I know that's it over, and I shouldn't be wallowing in self-pity, and I just keep trying to think of what they would be saying if they were still here by my side…but that just makes me hurt more.
I know what's done is done, but that could never stop me from loving them…from remembering their faces, voices, the way they knew anything and everything about Hogwarts…their every detail…Maybe…maybe I'm just living in a dream. No…not a dream…a nightmare…a memory, even…that must be it. That must be why I can't let go…can't accept the fact that they're gone. Really and truly gone. It's like each of them was just a lit match and as soon as you know it, all life from that tiny match is extinguished. Completely dead with no hope of coming back. I suppose it is time to face the inevitable. I keep expecting them to waltz in saying "oho! Not to worry! It was all just another one of our little pranks!", but I know that will never happen. It can't. It won't. But someday…someday I will find them.
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A/N: Okies, like it? Love it? Absolutely detest it? That's right, I wanna know your opinion! Which is why you should review dammit! Anyways, I don't know who you were thinking of while reading that (post in your review), but I was thinking of that all being in Hermione's point of view when I was writing it. It could really be anyone though, since there are no names mentioned. Yes…well, thanks for reading. Now, gentle reader, you should review, so that I will know what to fix for next time!
And yes! I realize that shortness of it! Like I said before, it is just a wimpy little oneshot, so don't expect too much from it!
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Ballad.For.Dead.Memories
Aka: Sarah.