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?


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