DISCLAIMER: If you believe me to be the awesome JK Rowling you're seriously delusional. I am not and will not ever be her, unless of course body snatchers come and swap us but then again I'll still be me in her body alrighty then glad that's cleared up.

A Love Above All Others

PROLOUGE: the beginnings of a beautiful friendship

"I don't think you get the importance of this" a young, obviously frustrated woman spoke strangely obviously trying to control her temper. Her left temple throbbing slightly as her almost jet black hair struggled out of the artistically designed messy bun on the top of her head. Bill watched as she argued with the ticket man at the Tottenham Court Road Station. "I'm sure it is very important... to you miss but as I said no change, no ticket, no ride" he turned to the next customer as she sighed and picked up her parcels, one of the bags split open spilling its contents all over the floor of the station. Seeing this Bill decided that every Muggle in that station (as they weren't helping her) were lazy gits. She started toward the stairs. "Miss, hey, Miss!" Bill called out picking up a C.D she had forgotten. "Thanks, umm could you please put it in one of these other million bags?" she gave a dry laugh "Sure" Bill replied as he put the C.D in her bag "I'm Bill by the way" "Holly" "Do you need any help because I could if you wanted me to?" "Really?" Holly looked closer at him, she shrugged thinking why not and handed him a few of the shopping bags "Ahh, now I feel like less of a pack horse!" "Good thing?" Bill asked looking sideways at Holly as she smiled "Definitely," she tucked one of the renegade pieces of hair behind her ear hefting the bags up her arm. "Where are you going?" Bill asked her curiously "Surrey, Little Whinging Surrey" Bill looked at her quickly before making up his mind "You're joking right?" Holly noticing his surprise replied "No, my family has just moved back there after we moved to Australia when I was 10 why? "Because that's where I'm headed" "No way, you're not one of those weird stalker people are you?" "No" Bill chuckled "Coincidence or fate?" Holly questioned Bill "Fate" Bill confirmed, "Do you want a ride?" "Fate, serendipity maybe...hmm" Holly trailed off before she answered properly, "sure why not?" They stopped in front of a red Mini Cooper, Bill looked at Holly who was enthralled with the car. "Is this yours?" "No, just borrowing from a friend," "When I save enough I'm getting one of these," Holly mused as Bill packed her bags into the boot as she handed him the ones she carried. "Thanks for the lift Bill..." "Oh sorry I forgot to tell you my last name it's Weasley," "Mine's Edmunds," "Nice to meet you Holly Edmunds," "You too Bill Weasley," As they got in the car and start their journey to Little Whining, Surrey in the glorious afternoon sunshine.

Bill looked over at Holly while she recited one of her poems (one of the many things they had talked about). "It sucks really," she warned him as she started to recite

Fading away,

feeling like nothing.

No one and nowhere

realises I'm gone

floating and feeling like clouds in the sky,

why did I have to wake up and die?

Wishes untrue,

untamed and unbearable.

Staying here;

all around fading from sight

to the bleakness of white

wanting to show you

that I cared

you left me here

wanting to hurt,

I'm hurting and dying

and you don't seem to care.

"What do you think" Holly asked nervously "It's well I don't know I'm not really poetry orientated" "Oh," Holly looked down, a blush spreading over her cheeks, "You're the first person I've recited this particular poem to" "Really? I'm honored" Bill replied mostly to defuse the situation Holly looked out the window just as Placebo came on the radio. "Oh my GOD!" I LOVE THIS SONG!!!" she squealed "Okay, okay," Bill reached over to turn it up "Coz there's nothing else to do EVERY ME AND EVERY YOU," Holly sang, no shouted along with the radio as Bill chuckled to himself "So what's the song called?" he yelled over the radio's volume "Every Me and Every You," Holly yelled back, "Have you every seen Cruel Intentions?" "No, I haven't," Bill yelled back "Oh, okay," Holly yelled just as the song was finishing, "You should see it" she finished in a more sedate tone. "Okay, I will," Bill promised, "Where do you want to be dropped off at?" "Number 6 Privet drive if that's anywhere near where you're going?" Holly questioned nervously "Okay, sure good thing I'm going to Number 4 isn't it?" he replied masking his surprise "Cool, who are you going to see?" "Harry Potter, the Dursley's nephew," a black look reminiscent of his mother settled over his features "Really? Harry did say he was getting a visitor today," "Really, you've spoken to him?" "Yeah, we were like besties before I went of to the great and mysterious Oz..." They pulled up outside Number 4 Privet Drive; Bill gave Holly her parcels as she said "Cheers for the ride Bill, serendipitous that I ran into you hey?" "Yeah, that hey, maybe we'll see again some day?" "Maybe if it's meant to be," as she walked away and Bill supposed out of his life.

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