His Rose
Some say love it is a river
That drowns the tender reed.
Hermione lay sobbing on herbed. Her first love. Begun and ended in a
week. That horrible, despicable, wonderful Justin Finch-Flechley had left
her. He'd said it was over. That she should just move on. She didn't
want to move. She wanted to die...
Some say love it is a razor
That leaves your soul to bleed.
Again she lay crying into her pillow. Another love, another hurt. She
again felt like dieing. That damn Ravenclaw. They were all to stuck in
books to care... Yeah! That must be it. still, she felt like she'd been cut
with a knife...
Some say love it is a hunger
An endless, aching need
For a year she dated no one. But it ate away at her insides. She
needed some one to love. But who? Ron didn't even know she was a
girl...
I say love it is a flower,
And you it's only seed.
In her seventh year, Hermione was made head-girl. But that was not the
best thing that had happened to her. Ron had asked her out. After all
this time. He finally noticed her...
It's the heart afraid of breaking
That never learns to dance
It's the dream afraid of waking
That never takes the chance
It's the one who won't be taken,
Who cannot seem to give
And the soul afraid of dying
That never learns to live.
As their relationship progressed, Ron moved forwards eagerly and yet
he was confused with the way Hermione held back. Almost as if she
thought that if she moved too fast or loved him too much, he might slip
through her fingers...
And the night has been too lonely
And the road has been too long.
And you think that love is only
For the lucky and the strong.
After a while, Ron decided that he couldn't deal with it. He needed
some one who would put into the relationship as much as he did. Not
what Hermione was doing. Once more, she cried.
Just remember in the winter
Far beneath the bitter snow
Lies the seed that with the sun's love,
In the spring,
After they had graduated and everyone moved on, Ron sat down with
Hermione to talk. About them. "There's still a chance you know... If you
can only trust me...", She didn't respond vocally. She kissed him.
becomes a rose
a/n: the song is not mine nor are the HP people. Go review! Please
REVIEW!
Some say love it is a river
That drowns the tender reed.
Hermione lay sobbing on herbed. Her first love. Begun and ended in a
week. That horrible, despicable, wonderful Justin Finch-Flechley had left
her. He'd said it was over. That she should just move on. She didn't
want to move. She wanted to die...
Some say love it is a razor
That leaves your soul to bleed.
Again she lay crying into her pillow. Another love, another hurt. She
again felt like dieing. That damn Ravenclaw. They were all to stuck in
books to care... Yeah! That must be it. still, she felt like she'd been cut
with a knife...
Some say love it is a hunger
An endless, aching need
For a year she dated no one. But it ate away at her insides. She
needed some one to love. But who? Ron didn't even know she was a
girl...
I say love it is a flower,
And you it's only seed.
In her seventh year, Hermione was made head-girl. But that was not the
best thing that had happened to her. Ron had asked her out. After all
this time. He finally noticed her...
It's the heart afraid of breaking
That never learns to dance
It's the dream afraid of waking
That never takes the chance
It's the one who won't be taken,
Who cannot seem to give
And the soul afraid of dying
That never learns to live.
As their relationship progressed, Ron moved forwards eagerly and yet
he was confused with the way Hermione held back. Almost as if she
thought that if she moved too fast or loved him too much, he might slip
through her fingers...
And the night has been too lonely
And the road has been too long.
And you think that love is only
For the lucky and the strong.
After a while, Ron decided that he couldn't deal with it. He needed
some one who would put into the relationship as much as he did. Not
what Hermione was doing. Once more, she cried.
Just remember in the winter
Far beneath the bitter snow
Lies the seed that with the sun's love,
In the spring,
After they had graduated and everyone moved on, Ron sat down with
Hermione to talk. About them. "There's still a chance you know... If you
can only trust me...", She didn't respond vocally. She kissed him.
becomes a rose
a/n: the song is not mine nor are the HP people. Go review! Please
REVIEW!