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Note: Very sad. Very, very, very sad. I have to warn you if you can't take sadness. don't read this. It's way too sad. I wanna see you're reviews though.. tell me if it was too sappy or what-not. thank you
P.S. It's sad.
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I close my eyes and I can see the day we met.
Just one moment and I knew you're my best friend, do anything for you.
We've gone so far and done so much, and I feel like we've always been together
right by my side through thick and thin
You're a part of my life I'll always remember
Long, silvery shadows were cast on the gray brick wall. Many people were in the dimly lit room, yet not a sound was heard. I stepped to the center of the room, where a coffin stood. I looked down and saw my best friend, a boy just over seventeen, pale and lifeless, laying there.
The time has come
It's for the best I know it
Who could have guessed that you and I
Somehow, someway, we'd have to say goodbye
I squared my shoulders, trying to be strong, but all the strength in the world could never wash away the sadness I felt right then. A solitary tear ran down my cheek. "Stop it!" I commanded myself. "Stop it, you baby! Don't cry!" But just as the thoughts entered my head, I broke down.
You've helped me find the strength inside and the courage to make my dreams
come true
How will I find another friend like you?
Two of a kind, that's what we are
And it seems like we were always winning, but as our team is torn apart
I wish we could go back to the beginning
Suddenly, she rushed next to my, trying to find comfort in my arms. I could tell she had been crying by the dampness I felt on my shoulder. She looked up and I looked into her teary eyes. She too, was trying to be strong. Together, we looked at our friend, lonely in the casket. The dream team was no more.
The time has come
It's for the best I know it
Who could have guessed that you and I
Somehow, someway, we'd have to say goodbye
"Why?" she asked, "why him?" I thought. There was no answer. If anyone should have gone, it shouldn't have been him. He had been through too much. More than anybody he knew. "He was trying to be brave," I answered. "He's was so stupid!" she screamed. She broke down crying and flung herself onto the lifeless body, maybe hoping she could give some of her life to him.
Somehow today we have to say goodbye
"Hermione," I said softly, pulling her limp body off his. Tears poured down my cheeks as I said, "We both know he was stupid. He was sick and tired of it, wanted to get rid of the bloody mongrel. But, Voldemort got the best of him." I bowed my head and cried into Hermione's bushy brown hair. My loss was great, I knew it. A pain I never knew entered my heart. It was just me and her now, but I didn't want it that way. None of us did. She tightened her grip on me and whispered, "Oh, Ron. If only he didn't have that scar."
Note: Very sad. Very, very, very sad. I have to warn you if you can't take sadness. don't read this. It's way too sad. I wanna see you're reviews though.. tell me if it was too sappy or what-not. thank you
P.S. It's sad.
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I close my eyes and I can see the day we met.
Just one moment and I knew you're my best friend, do anything for you.
We've gone so far and done so much, and I feel like we've always been together
right by my side through thick and thin
You're a part of my life I'll always remember
Long, silvery shadows were cast on the gray brick wall. Many people were in the dimly lit room, yet not a sound was heard. I stepped to the center of the room, where a coffin stood. I looked down and saw my best friend, a boy just over seventeen, pale and lifeless, laying there.
The time has come
It's for the best I know it
Who could have guessed that you and I
Somehow, someway, we'd have to say goodbye
I squared my shoulders, trying to be strong, but all the strength in the world could never wash away the sadness I felt right then. A solitary tear ran down my cheek. "Stop it!" I commanded myself. "Stop it, you baby! Don't cry!" But just as the thoughts entered my head, I broke down.
You've helped me find the strength inside and the courage to make my dreams
come true
How will I find another friend like you?
Two of a kind, that's what we are
And it seems like we were always winning, but as our team is torn apart
I wish we could go back to the beginning
Suddenly, she rushed next to my, trying to find comfort in my arms. I could tell she had been crying by the dampness I felt on my shoulder. She looked up and I looked into her teary eyes. She too, was trying to be strong. Together, we looked at our friend, lonely in the casket. The dream team was no more.
The time has come
It's for the best I know it
Who could have guessed that you and I
Somehow, someway, we'd have to say goodbye
"Why?" she asked, "why him?" I thought. There was no answer. If anyone should have gone, it shouldn't have been him. He had been through too much. More than anybody he knew. "He was trying to be brave," I answered. "He's was so stupid!" she screamed. She broke down crying and flung herself onto the lifeless body, maybe hoping she could give some of her life to him.
Somehow today we have to say goodbye
"Hermione," I said softly, pulling her limp body off his. Tears poured down my cheeks as I said, "We both know he was stupid. He was sick and tired of it, wanted to get rid of the bloody mongrel. But, Voldemort got the best of him." I bowed my head and cried into Hermione's bushy brown hair. My loss was great, I knew it. A pain I never knew entered my heart. It was just me and her now, but I didn't want it that way. None of us did. She tightened her grip on me and whispered, "Oh, Ron. If only he didn't have that scar."