I'm coming home
I'm coming home
Tell the world I'm coming home
Harry Potter had always felt at home at Hogwarts. It was a gut feeling, you know, something he couldn't control; he just felt a pull to the place. It was almost magnetic. In fact that's the only place he'd felt at home. Privet Drive wasn't exactly an inviting place to live, even if the Dursley's didn't hate him.
His own personal paradise was in sight. He had been anticipating returning to Hogwarts since he found out that was where the last horcrux was and to be honest? He was anxious.
What if it had changed beyond recognition under Snape's rule? What if it no longer brought him comfort, what if was cold and unwelcoming.
Help will always be given at Hogwarts to those who ask for it.
Would that statement still be true now? Not that he was planning at the time to waltz up to Snape and ask him help Harry find the last Horcrux, I mean Snape would probably laugh, then curse him and hand him over to Voldemort, but still, someone had to be there to give students help. He didn't think he could bare it if it wasn't Hogwarts anymore but when he had arrived in Hogsmeade, even with the sirens and the dementors he knew it was the right choice. People had suffered that year, he had suffered, and yet Hogwarts was here to heal them. Just like it always had been.
Let the rain
Wash away
All the pain of yesterday
His parents, Cedric, Sirius, Dumbledore, Mad-Eye, Dobby, Fred, Lupin, Tonks, Colin, even Snape, all the people Voldemort struck down without batting an eyelid, giving it a second thought. All the people Harry cared about as well as others that died in the fight for freedom.
And all my kingdom awaits
And their forgiving my mistakes
He could have acted smarter, faster better. He knew it was a war but surely he could have done something to prevent so much death. It had to be his fault. Harry had known then he'd never return to Hogwarts after the war. Even without his N.E., Harry's school life was over, it could never be the same for him, he couldn't get back what he had, after everything he'd seen, everything he'd done, all the mistakes he'd made.
He had to find a new kingdom, somewhere that would remain his paradise no matter what happened.
He found it.
Ginny. She was his centre. He thought of her whilst he was away more than he thought of anything. More than Hogwarts. How he would give anything to be with her, return to her. How he wanted to shout out to the world how much he loved her and that no matter what he was coming home. To her. They would be together.
She was home.
I'm coming home
I'm coming home
Tell the world I'm coming home.
I know it's dead short and I usually hate songfics but I had to write it. I watched a video ( (dot) com/watch?v=7crCo4t7-kI&feature=related) and just got inspired. Please review telling me what you think as I've never attempted anything like this before. Criticism is as welcome as compliments but please don't flame. I know Harry wouldn't be as mushy as this but unfortunately I am so I apologise it it's a bit OOC.
Unscenced x