Title: To Save Harry
Disclaimer: I own nothing. If I did, would I be writing this?
Summary: A short poem about saving Harry, from Hermione's point of view.
To Save Harry
It's slowly eating him up-
The pressure-
The fame-
Everything.
How long can he take it-?
No one knows.
Pushing everyone away.
Trying to save their lives-
By living his for theirs.
He fails to live a normal life-
Fails to save himself.
Can someone save him-?
Will someone try-?
Can I be that one-?
His only one-?
Can I be the one to save him?
How about some feedback? Happy Easter!
