~Grave Saddness~
I sit on my bed looking around at all the memories. My head girl badge, Harry's head boy badge, pictures of Harry and I on our wedding day; we looked so happy. How could I be happy after all the mistakes I had made? Nothing, though, could compare to the mistake of marrying Harry. He would be alive and happy had I not been foolish. I knew I was a danger to him; I alone could kill Voldemort. I am a target of his and he got to me by killing Harry once and for all. I'm so foolish.
Elanor Rigby picks up the rice in the church where her wedding has been
It's in a dream
Waits at the window wearing a face that she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for?
All the lonely people; where do they all come from?
All the lonely people; where do they all belong?
My wedding was a death wish for Harry. The very same day I was married, I was planning a funeral. Why am I so foolish?
Now, the love of my life is gone. I as good as killed him. I am not happy moping around without a purpose. Without Harry, my life has no meaning. I might as well be dead.
This house is driving me mad! Everywhere I go, everything I see reminds me of Harry. I loved him so much. Had I loved him more, I wouldn't have married him. Then, I would be miserable, but Harry would be alive. Miserable is nothing to how I feel now. My parents, Harry, and Ron all dead; they were killed by Voldemort and it's all my fault. I'd be better off dead. I might as well do it now. Good-bye cruel world. My life meant nothing to you and soon enough, no one will remember me. Thank-you for keeping Harry alive as long as possible.
Elanor Rigby died in the church and was burried alone with her name
Nobody came
Father McKenzie wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the grave
No one was saved.
A/N: I know! I know it's weird but I was depressed last night and I needed to write. Even as I type it out, I laugh at myself! I'm sorry but I had to write it. I wrote the story with one person in mind as the main character. You can probably guess who it is but I shall not name any names. She's anonymus. Hehe ...
-Hermoine