Chapter Two- Picture to Burn:: Lavender Brown and Ron Weasley
Lavender Brown was sitting in the library crying. She just saw Ron walking through the hallway with that skank Hermione. They claim nothing is going on between the two, but clearly, they're lying. You can see it just by the way they look at each other. The picture of she and Ron was in front of her. Lavender pulled out her favorite pink quill, ink and a piece of parchment and began writing.
Dear Ronald,
State the obvious I didn't get my perfect fantasy. I
realized you love yourself more than you could ever love me. So go
and tell your friends that I'm obsessive and crazy. That's fine,
I'll tell mine you're gay. By the way, I hate that stupid old
broom you never let me ride. You're a red-haired heartbreak who's
really bad at lying.
So watch me strike a match on
all my wasted time as far as I'm concerned you're just another
picture to burn. There's no time for tears I'm just sitting here
planning my revenge. There's nothing stopping me from going out
with all of your best friends.
And if you come around saying
sorry to me Parvati's going to show you how sorry you'll be.
Cause I hate that stupid old broom you never let me ride. You're a
red-haired, heartbreak who's really bad at lying.
And so watch me strike a match on all my wasted time. As far as I'm
concerned,
you're just another picture to burn. And if you're
missing me you better keep it to yourself, cause coming back around
here would be bad for your health. 'Cause I hate that stupid old
broom you never let me ride. You're a red-haired, heartbreak who's
really bad at lying.
So watch me strike a match on
all my wasted time in case you haven't heard I really, really hate
that stupid old broom you never let me ride. You're a red-haired,
heartbreak who's really bad at lying.
So watch me
strike a match on all my wasted time. As far as I'm concerned,
you're just another picture to burn.
Sincerely,
Lavender
Content with what she wrote, Lavender grabbed the picture and the letter and headed up to the owlery. She found Elphaba, her owl and tied the letter to her leg.
"Now don't leave until he's finished reading it, ok?" The owl hooted and flew off. Next the picture and her wand came out. She pointed the wand at the picture and whispered "Incendio." Tears were rolling down her face as she watched the picture shrivel up. The last thing she heard was slight laughter coming from the two within the picture.
A/N I had to change some of the words in the song to fit in with the story. Hope you don't mind too much.