Disclaimer: I am not amazing enough to own Harry Potter.
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I heard you crying
last night.
It was really late
and you were curled up
in a chair
in the common room.
I had considered
approaching you
but finally
decided against it.
I sat on the stairs,
covered by the dark.
The fire shed light
on your face
and I could see
the tear stains.
Oh how I longed
to comfort you!
But you would
never accept my comfort.
You would say
I'm just as bad
as the person
who did that to you.
Your sobs wrenched
at my heart
and I wanted to die.
If only you knew
the pain I felt.
But you are
wrapped up
in your own pain,
grieving your loss.
If only that- that-
I can't even think
of a word
ugly enough to
describe him-
If only he knew.
If only you knew.
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AN: I'm gonna add two more poems to this. One from Lily's POV and one from Snape's. Promise to update soon.