A little poem for Fred and Hermione. You decide who is saying it. Dont own any of these except the poem. It's mine.
DementedCraziness
I'm bleeding to death
and there is no one here to save me
will the nightingale ever sing
will the black butterfly fly away
As the tears fall down my face
I think about this place
where we will one day meet again
and our souls will intertwine
As the crow caws at the sign of twilight
the faeries creep out of their hidden place
darkness and gloom frightened away
This is the day I die