The Sweetest Thing
By: EWlookalike
Hermione Granger's Point of View
You call to me before the dawn
When I am dreadful and lonely
I hear your voice, it's quiet as mice
There's someting you want to show me.
I tiptoe down the stairs to you
I show you I'm awake
You quickly reach to grab my hand And kiss me on the face.
I'm lead outside past the yard
Towards the desolate plains
The air gets cold and windy
And soon then come the rains.
I'm carried until we reach a tree
And then you set me down
We've made it to your secret place
You whisper,"Look around."
I glance around this heaven
It's real and full of love
The rain ends its fall
And soon we see a dove.
That dove it flew
And soon you grabbed my waist
I thought aloud
Just how could you find such a sweet just place?
You tuck my loose curl behind my ear
And whisper to me,
"It's been here all along
why did you not see?"
"I guess I was too blind," says I
For I was pondering
He turned my face towards his face
And slipped my finger underneath a ring.
"No, you were never blind,"He says to me while I shyly cry
And then once more he says,
"Now our love will never die."
He kisses me tenderly
And asks, "Will you marry me?"
And my heart soon skips a beat
I look into his eyes and say, "Yes, you're the sweetest thing."
