/sob/ This...is the last chapter. I'm really rather distraught about that, but...ah, the joys of a third part. :]
Warnings: Umm...the fact that this is the last chapter?
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, nor do I own the song used in this chapter, that belongs to Anberlin!
To Preetoaka Raven Potter Weasley: I believe you might have mentioned that, lol. I do as well, actually...not really sure why, but I do. :] I hope I updated fast enough for you, lol. I think of this as a little...graduation gift for me. (Though, no that I think about it, I'm not sure how this is a graduation gift for me lol) I'll be uploading Fred&George's fic soon, I promise.\
To trooperx: I'm glad you enjoyed the chapter! Sadly, here is the last one!
Ah, so we have reached the end. I guess it is true that all good things must come to an end, ne? Well...I don't know about good, but I'm glad you've all seemed to like the story! Thanks for all your support! I'll be uploading Fred and George's fic soon, so be on the look out! ,
Please read and review? Cheers for now, darlings!
Chapter 13: Hello Alone
One Year Later
"Are you all ready?" Harry asked, looking at his band mates. The three other men nodded, smiling happily at their lead singer. "Good…"
Peter laughed and let his fingers curl around the nape of Michael's neck, pulling him in for a chaste kiss before they went on stage. Harry grinned and gave a thumbs-up to Cody before walking onto the stage. The band was met with a large cheer; Harry's jaw nearly dropped as he stared out at the sea of people, wizards, witches, and muggles alike. He grinned and grabbed the microphone.
"Hello London!" Harry called out. The crowd screamed again. "I'd like to thank you all for coming out tonight, it means a lot to us! …Before we start our first song, I'd like to explain it a bit. A little over a year ago, I was in a pretty bad accident and suffered amnesia. I was incredibly terrified, and so frustrated that my memories weren't coming back fast enough. I wrote this song while most of my memories were lost to me…and I almost didn't keep it. We'll see if I made a mistake in not tossing it like I had meant to…"
The band started when Harry turned around and gave them a small nod and a large smile. The green-eyed angel (as Ron had taken to calling him when he thought Harry was being particularly adorable) closed his eyes and began to sing…
Is this where the interstate ends? In coastal towns like this, Waiting for my world to cave under. We seem to invent ourselves (we seem to invent ourselves) In the places left unknown; If hope could only find me out; Is this the end of everything we know? This is the end of everything I am… Is anybody out there? Hello! Hello! Broken hearts, like promises, are left for lesser knowns; Is anybody out there? Alone! Alone!
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