Mirror, Mirror
Subtitled: Till Death Do Us Part
Mirror, Mirror, lie to me
Show me what I
Want to see
Mirror, Mirror, lie to me
Yeah
Who the hell do I think I am? To say no, in the heat of everything it's a crime. In the midst of battle against the darkest army, and I have someone who needs me most, I say no.
Why don't I like the girl I see?
The one who's standing right in front of me.
Why don't I think before I speak?
I should have listened to that voice inside me.
He asked me to marry him. That's a wonderful question. In the possible last moments of his life, he asked me to marry him. And I said no. And here I am. Not out there, fighting, saving people's lives, but inside the protection of this tent feeling sorry for myself. What a crime this truly is.
I must be stupid
Must be crazy
Must be out of my mind!
To say the kind of things
I said last night
Ugh! How could I do this to him? But if I went out there, said I was being stupid, and said yes, do you think he'd believe me? Probably not. He'd probably think his best friend put me up to it.
Mirror, mirror, hangin' on the wall
You don't have to tell me, who's the biggest fool of all
Mirror, mirror, I wish you could lie to me
And bring my baby back
Bring my baby back to me
Whoa Ron just came in here, pretty shaken. I won't say a word to him. Stop crying, just go out there and tell Harry the truth. Tell him you love him! But Ron is talking to me should I listen to what he is saying?
Mirror, mirror, lie to me
Show me what I
Want to see
Mirror, mirror, lie to me
Show me what I
Want to see
I have decided to unwillingly listen. He's just probably convincing me the same things I am trying to convince myself. But is it just me, or is he speaking in past tense?
Why did I let you walk away?
While all I had to do was say I'm sorry.
I let my pride get in the way.
And in the heat of the moment, I was to blame.
"Oh Hermione! How can I break this to you?" Ron said, his face grim, looking as if he would break out in tears any second.
"Tell me, Ron?" I demanded, finally forcing myself to comprehend.
"It's about Harry."
"Oh" I mumbled. Yes, another lecture on why I should have said yes. A lecture I've already given myself.
I must be stupid
Must be crazy
Must be out of my mind!
Now in the cold of the day I realize:
"He he oh Hermione! He" Ron stuttered.
"WHAT RON?" I yelled, my voice cracking. What could be so important that he couldn't just tell me?
Mirror, mirror, hangin' on the wall
You don't have to tell me
Who's the biggest fool of all.
Mirror, mirror, I wish you could lie to me
And bring my baby back,
Bring my baby back to me.
"Harry Harry was just killed. He's dead, Hermione! He's dead!" Ron spat, tears forming in the corners of his eyes. He buried his face in his hands and sobbed uncontrollably.
Oh my god. Get me to Hell me for not saying yes! Now he'll never know how I really felt about him. I never got to say I loved him.
If only wishes could be dreams and all my dreams could come true!
There would be two of us standing here in front of you.
If you could show me
That someone
That I used to be!
Bring back my baby!
My baby to me-
My baby to me-e!
"NO!!!" I screamed, running outside in the midst of battle, across the barriers where some professors were taking away his lifeless body.
"No Harry! I love you! I love you, Harry! Please please please come back!" I wailed, holding his limp body in a state of panic. I repeated this nonsense until Professor McGonagall pulled me off of him and said a few well-chosen, yet unable to help, words.
"He's gone, and I think I know! I know that he knew you loved him."
Mirror, mirror, hangin' on the wall
You don't have to tell me
Who's the biggest fool of all!
Mirror, mirror, I wish you could lie to me!
And bring my baby back
Bring my baby back
To me
As I run out there, run into the tent to grab my wand, I have to fight now. I must find vengeance for his death, so I may tell him I love him in Heaven. I love you Harry, I really do.