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Author's note: I have decided to change this into a story since I couldn't go farther with the poem. ENJOY AND REVIEW!

Harry Potter silently thought about what went wrong that day. Had it all been planned maybe the tragedy would have never taken place. What if he had never met her? No, that is unimaginable. He wouldn't be standing here reminiscing if it hadn't been for her. He wouldn't have felt that wonderful feeling. The sensation he felt every time he recalled anything about her. He wouldn't have experienced love. Why had he insisted on trusting him? Why hadn't he believed the people who had always been there? His friends and family had warned him why hadn't he listened? Why? The question seemed to be concreted into his mind lately.

As Harry continued to think about the situation he had encountered a thought crossed his mind: this has happened before!

What had Ginny done for him? What had his mother done for him? Harry continued his thoughts. What had that piece of slime done to him? What had Peter done to his parents? It all matched! It was all the same! Why hadn't he seen it before? Why?

Author's Note: Ok so it was a bit short but I had to bring that thought into Harry's mind. Now press this button here.