Disclaimer: I don't own any of this except the storyline. Not my song. Not my characters.
A/n: my first song fic. Read n review.
Song: Imaginary by Evanesence
"You'll never win. I will get my way." "Never. You will never harm my family." "Is that so. Let us see what you think of this. Avada Kaderva!" There was a blinding flash of green light. And James Potter lay dead on the floor. Voldemort let an evil laugh ring through the house as he walked up the stairs.
I linger in the doorway
of alarm clock screaming monsters calling my name
let me stay
where the wind will whisper to me
where the raindrops as they're falling tell a story
"Miss Evans, give me the baby or you will suffer like your husband. "Never. You will never harm my boy." Lily turned around facing her back toward Voldemort. She held Harry close to her rocking him every so slightly. Lily began to cry, spending the last few moments with her son. "Hand him over." "NEVER!!!!" With that another flash of terrible green light and the screams of a dying mother came about.
In my field of paper flowers
and candy clouds of lullaby
I lie inside myself for hours
and watch my purple sky fly over me
Harry began to wail under his mother's body. Voldemort turned Lily over and picked up young Harry. As he walked away he spat on Lily and under his breath murmured, "Good for nothing, filthy little mudbloods." Harry began to quiet down, but as if he knew Voldemort was evil he began to tremble. Voldemort raised his wand at the infant's face.
Don't say I'm out of touch
with this rampant chaos - your reality
I know well what lies beyond my sleeping refuge
the nightmare I built my own world to escape
Harry sat up drenched in sweat. He was angry. Why had it been him? Why not Neville? What did he do to deserve this? Out of rage he began to pound the wall. Vernon came in purple faced. "What are you up to now boy," he said angrily. "Stay away." "Why I ought a..." "I SAID STAY AWAY!" For once Vernon's purple face went pale... more like lavender. Slowly he left the room, and Harry began to calm down.
In my field of paper flowers
and candy clouds of lullaby
I lie inside myself for hours
and watch my purple sky fly over me
Harry fell asleep crying from anger and sadness. His world had been shattered to a million pieces when he was little. As he began to dream he had the nightmare again. Every time remembering each breath he took. He was tossing and turning. He began to scream. His door opened. A hooded figure came in.
Swallowed up in the sound of my screaming
cannot cease for the fear of silent nights
oh how I long for the deep sleep dreaming
the goddess of imaginary light
Green light flashed, crying outside, evil laughter, pain, and then darkness.
A/n: my first song fic. Read n review.
Song: Imaginary by Evanesence
"You'll never win. I will get my way." "Never. You will never harm my family." "Is that so. Let us see what you think of this. Avada Kaderva!" There was a blinding flash of green light. And James Potter lay dead on the floor. Voldemort let an evil laugh ring through the house as he walked up the stairs.
I linger in the doorway
of alarm clock screaming monsters calling my name
let me stay
where the wind will whisper to me
where the raindrops as they're falling tell a story
"Miss Evans, give me the baby or you will suffer like your husband. "Never. You will never harm my boy." Lily turned around facing her back toward Voldemort. She held Harry close to her rocking him every so slightly. Lily began to cry, spending the last few moments with her son. "Hand him over." "NEVER!!!!" With that another flash of terrible green light and the screams of a dying mother came about.
In my field of paper flowers
and candy clouds of lullaby
I lie inside myself for hours
and watch my purple sky fly over me
Harry began to wail under his mother's body. Voldemort turned Lily over and picked up young Harry. As he walked away he spat on Lily and under his breath murmured, "Good for nothing, filthy little mudbloods." Harry began to quiet down, but as if he knew Voldemort was evil he began to tremble. Voldemort raised his wand at the infant's face.
Don't say I'm out of touch
with this rampant chaos - your reality
I know well what lies beyond my sleeping refuge
the nightmare I built my own world to escape
Harry sat up drenched in sweat. He was angry. Why had it been him? Why not Neville? What did he do to deserve this? Out of rage he began to pound the wall. Vernon came in purple faced. "What are you up to now boy," he said angrily. "Stay away." "Why I ought a..." "I SAID STAY AWAY!" For once Vernon's purple face went pale... more like lavender. Slowly he left the room, and Harry began to calm down.
In my field of paper flowers
and candy clouds of lullaby
I lie inside myself for hours
and watch my purple sky fly over me
Harry fell asleep crying from anger and sadness. His world had been shattered to a million pieces when he was little. As he began to dream he had the nightmare again. Every time remembering each breath he took. He was tossing and turning. He began to scream. His door opened. A hooded figure came in.
Swallowed up in the sound of my screaming
cannot cease for the fear of silent nights
oh how I long for the deep sleep dreaming
the goddess of imaginary light
Green light flashed, crying outside, evil laughter, pain, and then darkness.