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Authors Note: Here's my wonderful next chapter. I know that the characters may be out of character, but hey, these things happen. So when you're finished, please press the little button to submit your review! I'll love you for it! Oh and I'm open to suggestions for songs!
Crash and Burn
When you feel all alone
And the world has turned it's back on you
Give me a moment please to
Tame your wild wild heart
I know you feel like the walls are
Closing in on you
It's hard to find relief and people
Can be so cold
When darkness is upon your door
And you fell like you can't take
Anymore
Harry sat in the Gryffindor common room, staring at the flickering flames of the fire. He was full of hate. But he was full of hate towards one person, if you could even call him that, Voldemort. Whenever he heard or spoke that name, it struck a nerve, causing all his anger to well up and nearly erupt onto anyone nearby. He hated Voldemort so strongly, that even Harry's friends were beginning to become to fear what he may become. Even Harry was starting to be afraid of what he was becoming. He knew that having so much hated could turn his heart cold, but he couldn't help it. Voldemort had killed his parents, killed Cedric and, in a way, had killed Harry's soul. All that Harry wanted was for all of this to be a dream, that one day he would wake up in his home, with his parents and no-one named Voldemort ever existing. But Harry knew this could never happen, but he did know that one day Voldemort would be defeated and Harry wanted to be the one who had done the damage. All he had to do was wait.
When you feel all alone
And a loyal friend is hard to find
You're caught in a one-way street
With the monsters in your head
When hopes and dreams are far away and
You feel like you can't face the day
Draco sat in the Slytherin common room, staring at the dark ceiling. He was not feeling hate towards other people, instead he was feeling fear. His father was expecting him to join Voldemort's followers so he could carry on the family's tradition. But Draco had seen enough to know that joining up with the Dark Side meant your ticket to death Draco would rather stay on the good side, even if that meant fighting against his own father. But he knew that one day, Voldemort would come and take him away to hake him a Death Eater and there was nothing Draco could do about it. Or was there… He knew he would need help, but all he had to do was wait.
Let me be the one you call
If you jump, I'll break your fall
Lift you up and fly away with you into the night
If you need to fall apart
I can mend a broken heart
If you need to crash
Then crash and burn
You're not alone
Harry and Draco would find out one day, that they would be united in the fight against Voldemort. Although they were enemies, they both had the same little shining hope in their hearts. Voldemort could never stop that hope, so as it has been and as it would be, the good side would prevail, showing that even in the darkest of hours, light will always shine through.
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