Disclaimer: Harry Potter drank some wine, Harry Potter is not mine.

AN: I take a while to write one short poem don't I? Heh.

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It was sundown and Harry was worried. He hadn't seen Ginny all day and neither had any of her dorm mates or her brothers. He paced the dormitories for hours before sitting down in the darkening room and lighting a lantern. Tearing a piece of parchment from a convenient spot, he chose to pour his frustration into writing. . .

Missing

From world, from heart

And from safety

It's all my fault

I might've been hasty

Was I denying

Or I was I afraid?

I'll search in the dark

And squint in the light

If only to say sorry to Ginny

For causing this plight.

Harry immediately screwed up the piece of parchment and threw it into his trunk. He looked out at the half-moon taking its shine and finally decided he was going to deny it anymore. Who cared what Malfoy thought! Who cared what the school said! Harry mounted his Firebolt and sped out onto the grounds in a desperate search for Ginny Weasley.

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AN: Ag, that one was shady to write. Meh.