I had always loved him
But I never could tell him
We said we were best friends
But I thought we were much much more
Our friends knew the truth
But wouldn't admit
That I loved him more than books or schoolwork
I wish it wasn't to late
He lay there cold and barely breathing
Blood streaked across his face
The battle was over
Voldemort was dead
But I couldn't be happy
Now that my love was dieing
I cried
My tears never-ending
I finally told him
Those four simple words that meant everything to me
I love you Ron
He smiled
Reached up and kissed me
I love you Hermione
He choked through the pain
That night he died in my arms
My fateful Fallen angel
He visits me in my dreams
I know he's always there
I can just feel it.
I wish I could have told him sooner
Maybe that would have kept him from dieing
But maybe not
Ronald Weasley will always and forever be My Fallen Angel