That it's to late to apologize. it's to late. I said it's to late to apologize. It's to late.

"AHH!" Harry screamed as he fell out of his bed. I was ready and dressed and had blasted up my music.

"W-what happened?" He asked me.

\ "Wake up sleepy head!" I yelled.

"Arrgh!" He grumbled. "What is this garbage anyways?" He asked.

"Ummm, music… The song's called apologize… I like it…" I said.

"Whatever." He grumbled.

"Wake up, almost time for breakfast!" I said, jogging down the stairs into the dining room.

Honk! Honk!

The car was in a traffic jam.

"Were going to be late! We should have just apperated to the gate!" Mr. Weasly grumbled. But just as he said that the traffic let up and we got there just in time.

"You'll have to board the train now.." Mrs. Weasly sighed. We kissed our families good bye and boarded the train.

"Oh! Here's a compartment!" I said as I walked in. Harry, Ron , and Hermionie followed. When we had sat down, Fred and George cam in alone with Ginny, and said that they were in the next compartment over. Once they had said that they left.

"Well, what shall we do now?" Hermionie asked.

"We could listen to some music." I said. They all shrugged and I got out my speakers.

"Just, none of that crap that you like." Harry said.

I sighed and watched my highlights turn blue. I plugged the Speakers into a plug and put on a song.

Time just withers away stealing day after day. The moon calls and night falls. Good bye beautiful day Seems time never can stay it just keeps running away. The stars fly and hearts cry leaving nothing left to say.

"Is this okay?" I asked. He nodded.

I turned down the music and layed back in my seat.

"I really do like this music." Ron said.

Then he came.