New Poem! This is actually by my friend AquaStar (read her stories!) I just added the stuff in between. The poem is hers. Now read it!
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Harry walked into the graveyard and passed by the graves. So many lives were lost in that war. He stopped at the stone he was looking for. Sirius had died protecting him in the last battle. Harry felt a tear roll down his cheek. He took out a piece of parchment and set it down next to a single rose. It read:
I sit here by your grave
Remembering
Your smiling face
Your warm embrace
The way you comforted me
When I was alone
The way you cared for me
When no one was home
The way you stood up for me
When I was pushed around
The way you helped me up
When I fell to the ground
Well here I am sitting by your grave
Remembering all those things
Remembering, Remembering, Remembering
Harry sighed and looked around. Hermione was sitting by another grave saying something. He figured she should be left alone and turned back to Sirius's grave.
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Hermione stared at Ron's grave placing some flowers on it. She started to sob. Ron was her boyfriend and now he was gone. She looked back at the tomb stone and recited a poem:
I sit here by your grave
Remembering
Your smiling face
Your warm embrace
The way you comforted me
When I was alone
The way you cared for me
When no one was home
The way you stood up for me
When I was pushed around
The way you helped me up
When I fell to the ground
Well I sit here by you grave
Remembering all those things
Remembering, Remembering, Remembering
Hermione looked up. She saw Sophia, Snape's daughter, engraving something on a tombstone with her wand. For a moment she wondered what her friend was writing, but pushed it aside and went back to Ron's grave.
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Sophia looked at her father's grave. She had only found out that he was her father before they went into battle. She fought beside him and he helped her.
She looked at the tombstone and found it looked rather plain. She muttered, "Gnivargne." Words started to form on the stone:
I sit here by your grave
Remembering
Your smiling face
Your warm embrace
The way you comforted me
When I was alone
The way you cared for me
When no one was home
The way you stood up for me
When I was pushed around
The way you helped me up
When I fell to the ground
Well I sit here by your grave
Remembering all those things
Remembering, Remembering, Remembering
Sophia sighed as she continued to look at the grave. A single tear fell onto the flower she placed on the ground.
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And in Heaven, three spirits smiled down at the people by there graves,
Remembering, Remembering, Remembering