Declaimer: Me? Own Harry Potter? You're joking right?
Sometimes you said I didn't listen to your words
That I even made you cry
Maybe I didn't show in every possible way
How much I cared. . .
I lifted my head up the scene blurring in front of me. Where did it all go wrong? People running around, screaming, crying, laughing, smiling. Its over. I thought it's all over.
I'm sorry for
Not being myself
For everything
Ending this way
Maybe I maybe you
Could made this change
I'm sorry for
For everything
Stumbling over to the group of Hogwarts students, I looked at the few that weren't shooting me looks of hate. It felt like a dream a horrible dream, the glares, the insults, the looks of pure undiluted hate and disgust. He is the Boy-who-lived. He should have stopped him earlier. He is just another Dark Lord.
I wish that I
Could stop your tears
From falling down
But unlike me I make it worse
Maybe I wasn't always there
But it doesn't mean I don't care
Clenching my fists I just kept walking towards that room. The one my godfather never got to use, the one that holds my future in its hands. . .
Whatever it was
I'm sorry for not being myself
For everything
Ending this way
I looked at the people gathered all whispering in hissing voices. Everyone from school was split into two groups: those who hate me and those who think I was just another pawn in the game of life. The latter group consisting of six people: Neville Luna Draco Pansy Blaise and Theo. The gavel banged down "Guilty"
Maybe I maybe you could made this change I'm sorry for
For everything
We're minutes away
From saying goodbye for all of time
I'm second away
From breaking apart
I blinked staring at the wall. That was four years ago, I couldn't help but to wonder How Theo was doing. Did he marry Tracy, the girl who he loved or did he stay single. I hope he married. Draco . . . I read he married Astoria and received a letter they had a daughter named Lily.
I'm sorry for
For everything
...I'm sorry for not being myself...
For everything
Ending this way
Maybe I maybe you could made this change
I looked down. Hey threw me in here for the use of illegal dark magic to defeat Voldemort, and the fact people believed me to be the Next Dark Lord. Little did they know there was one already on the way. This time he would not be killed so easily and he would carry on the legacy. That's right the new Dark lord is a three-year-old boy. My son, James Hadrian Parkinson.
I'm sorry for
...I'm sorry for everything...
For everything
...for everything...