The One

Taya J Weasley, The Author

I can see her face through the crowds... She's crying so much, I never thought that anyone could cause this Angel so much pain. Her tears won't stop falling, and all I want to do is get up and kiss them away, take all the pain away, but I can't... I am trapped now, there's nothing I can do to help her anymore than I can help myself. I'm held back by hot burning chains, the chains are keeping me from loving her. All I ever wanted to do was keep her safe, out of harm's way. That was my job to her, even if she didn't know it. Now I have failed my job, and there's no one here to protect her. I hope that someone finds it deep in their heart to love her as much as I still love her.

She's sitting in the front row, where only I and a few others can see her tear streaked face, am I glad that I can see her as long as I can, for she is my Angel, the one who kept me safe and gave me hope while I was protecting her. Now here I am, useless. Useless to take away the pain she bears. She's walking up to the podium now, I think that I'll quiet my thoughts and listen now.

"I knew Ron since I was 11, ever since I started Hogwarts to be specific. I know that we had our rows, and that we always fought each others opinions, but that didn't mean that we weren't close friends... For every fought that we had, we grew that much closer together. I think that the best part about us fighting, was making up... That's when we understood each other best. People always used to talk when we went to school, and I don't blame them, I laughed at them, but never blamed them. I was closer to Ron and Harry then I was to any of the girls in our year, and I was always around them. That's when they started to talk about us. They thought that I had fallen for Harry, *the boy who lived*, and I was glad that they thought that... Because they never knew for all those years, that I'd fallen for Ron.

"Now that I think back, it was truly very obvious, but we were young, and stupid, but that's how it went. Now, I'm living in with the regret that I never told him... He never knew how much I loved him, not how much I just wanted to spend time with him whenever I could... He doesn't know how sorry I am for the fights we never apologized for, for lying, hiding, cowering... So now I'm telling everyone here, that Ron Weasley was the best guy that I could ever knew. He had a great heart, spirit, and most of all, was loyal... It's hard to say good-bye, but at points in life, we have to, whether we like it or not. But we'll never forget Ron. It's impossible to forget someone that we all love so much... Even me."

The tears are pouring down her face, as she walks away, back to her seat. She wipes her tears away with a handkerchief, but that doesn't stop them from falling. I've always hated tears, they symbolize pain, or fear... And they hide my Angel's beautiful face. I can't wait until I can stand by her again, to protect her and to proclaim my love to her. But not now, the pain is too fresh, the tears too wet, but I'll let her know one day.. When she joins me, up here in heaven... Because I never stopped loving my Angel, it's not possible to forget someone that we all love so much... Even through death...

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A/N: yes? No? Good? Bad? Please review, this is an old fic that I decided to brush up and post, sorry if it sucks.
~Taya J Weasley, The Author