Summary: There's holes in floor of heaven Harry...
Disclaimer: Don't own diddly squat.
Thought it was kinda cute.
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Holes in Floor of Heaven
Harry stood out in the rain by the lake. Hermione came up behind him. "Harry?" She asked softly.
"I hate the rain."
Hermione was taken aback by his reply. "Why?"
"It rained that night. When he killed my parents. This night."
"Oh Harry." She made him turn and look at her and she gave him a hug. He didn't return it. He felt like crying. Which was exactly what he did on Hermione's shoulder. "Shhh it's alright Harry." Hermione cooed.
"Why Hermione? Why? Why does the rain mock my mood this day?"
Hermione pulled him away to look at her. His eyes held sadness. "Because Harry."
"Because why?" He sniffed.
"Because... your mother is watching over you.
And there's holes in the floor of heaven,
and her tears are
pouring down,
that's how you know she's watching,
wishing she
could be here now,
and sometimes when I'm lonely,
I remember
she can see,
yes, there's holes in the floor of heaven,
and
she's, watching over you and me"
Harry and Hermione sat down and Hermione let Harry cry. And she knew his mother was watching, because there's holes in the floors of heaven and her tears were pouring down.
Zee end...
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