SongFic!
"Unworthy of Your Love" from Assassins.
"Forget
him, Hermione," Ron told Hermione on the way back to the common
room. "You deserve better."
I am nothing. You are wind
and water and sky. Darling, tell me darling, how I can earn your
love. I would swim oceans, I would move mountains, I would
do
anything for you. What do you want me to do?
"You're
right, Ron." Hermione said, "But...I love him. Don't you
understand?"
I am unworthy of your love. Darling,
darling. Let me prove worthy of your love. Tell me how I can earn
your love, set me free! How can I turn your
love to
me?
"Angelina, I told you I love you." Harry said, on
their way to the usual spot. "Do you love me?"
I am
nothing. You are wind and devil and god. Darling, take me blood and
my body for your love. Let me feel fire, let me drink poison; tell me
to tear
my heart in two! If that's what you want me to
do.
"Of course, Harry." Angelina said, not really
listening, but thinking of Roger Davis. She looked at Harry ands
pretended it was Roger. "I love you."
I am unworthy of
your love. Darling, darling. I have done nothing for your
love.
Let me be worthy of your love, set me free!
"But,
Hermione," Ron said, trying to talk some reason into her, "He
doesn't love you." Unlike some people, he thought.
I
would come take you from your life.
"Ron, please,"
Hermione said, still thinking of how Harry kissed Angelina. "Don't
remind me."
"Angelina, why do you have that faraway look in your eyes?" Harry said. "Angelina, look at me!"
You would be queen to me, not wife!
"Why, my love," Angelina said, really milking it now, "I am only thinking of you." She of course, was still pretending Harry was Roger.
I would crawl belly deep through hell.
"Hermione, listen to me!" Ron said in great frustration. "Harry doesn't love you! And there is someone out there who does." Baby, I'd die for you!
"Ron, be serious!" Hermione said, tearing up. "Nobody loves me! Not Harry or anyone!" She runs away from Ron to think alone. Baby, I'd die for you!
"Angelina, I don't think you are being truthful," Harry said, getting louder by the second. "I think you like Roger Davis!"
Even though (Even though) I will always know...
"Harry, how dare you accuse me of that," Angelina said. "Why, I just told you I love you!" She runs from Harry to think alone.
In separate places, the four lovers think: Ron, about how he may have lost Hermione forever.
I am unworthy your love. Darling, darling
.
Hermione, about how Harry will never love her like she loves
him.
Let me be
worthy of your love.
Harry,
about how he could try to get Angelina to love him.
I'll
find a way to earn your love, wait and see.
And
finally, Angelina, about how she could get Roger to forgive
her.
Then you
will turn your love to me.
The
four lovers. Only two truly love each other, even though they don't
know it yet. Two wishes another would love them, one wishes their
girlfriend, another their ex. And one likes their boyfriend, but
wishes to seek favors elsewhere, or perhaps more than just favors.
All four think they are unworthy of one's love. Some are, some
aren't. Who knows what can happen in this twisty turn of
events?
Your
loooooooove. To meeeeeeeee.
