The Melody of Love
Disclaimer: None of the characters are mine, they are all property of JK Rowling and I mean no infringement by using them, its just for fun…
Darren Hayes ( Savage Garden), no infringement is intended by using the title of your song in my story. ( Lots of love to you anyway)
Summary: Harry's musings about the way his love drives him…
* * * * * *
She drives me to the point of insanity sometimes. She is sweet and funny, not to mention beautiful and graceful as the golden morning. Luck no one can hear the thought of the person next to them, otherwise Cho would know exactly how I feel.
It is a strange feeling, love. It pulls you higher and higher into the air and when they look at you and smile, you feel as though you have reached heaven. If only the rushing of cold air against my face were the rush of her sweet lips, caressing and gentle. If I didn't have a game of Quidditch to play I would want to fly with her, around the grounds, and over the moon, through the stars and across the galaxy, to a special place that we would share, just the two of us, together and alone. But alone is not the thing to be doing these days, not for Harry Potter, anyway.
Not only had Voldemort stripped me of my parents, the people who loved me most, but he has forbidden me other indulgences that I could do with to help me feel alive. Cho would never be safe with me until he is dead. The days of my innocence is over and the growing fear in my heart of my hostility could one day consume me. What if I will never love? What if I will never be loved in return?
Her eyes catch mine as the Quaffle is released. Can love defeat the purpose of living? Can it consume you bit by bit, until all that is left is a babbling idiot, filled with quotes on how to fulfil ones life; but their own existance is somewhat frayed at the edges?
All I know now, is that love can move you…
Disclaimer: None of the characters are mine, they are all property of JK Rowling and I mean no infringement by using them, its just for fun…
Darren Hayes ( Savage Garden), no infringement is intended by using the title of your song in my story. ( Lots of love to you anyway)
Summary: Harry's musings about the way his love drives him…
* * * * * *
She drives me to the point of insanity sometimes. She is sweet and funny, not to mention beautiful and graceful as the golden morning. Luck no one can hear the thought of the person next to them, otherwise Cho would know exactly how I feel.
It is a strange feeling, love. It pulls you higher and higher into the air and when they look at you and smile, you feel as though you have reached heaven. If only the rushing of cold air against my face were the rush of her sweet lips, caressing and gentle. If I didn't have a game of Quidditch to play I would want to fly with her, around the grounds, and over the moon, through the stars and across the galaxy, to a special place that we would share, just the two of us, together and alone. But alone is not the thing to be doing these days, not for Harry Potter, anyway.
Not only had Voldemort stripped me of my parents, the people who loved me most, but he has forbidden me other indulgences that I could do with to help me feel alive. Cho would never be safe with me until he is dead. The days of my innocence is over and the growing fear in my heart of my hostility could one day consume me. What if I will never love? What if I will never be loved in return?
Her eyes catch mine as the Quaffle is released. Can love defeat the purpose of living? Can it consume you bit by bit, until all that is left is a babbling idiot, filled with quotes on how to fulfil ones life; but their own existance is somewhat frayed at the edges?
All I know now, is that love can move you…