That Saturday, Draco and Hermione were standing outside of Hogwarts. Hermione was in tears.
"Don't worry 'Mione. I'll be back."
"I know. But what if your not? I know I shouldn't think like this but---"
There was a loud bang in the distance.
"I'll
try," she said as he walked away.
"Try not to lose
you."
Two vibrant hearts could change.
Nothing tears the
being more than deception,
unmasked fear.
"I'll be here
waiting" tested and secure.
"Hermione, it's started
early. On these grounds. Just promise me you'll stay inside, and
protect everyone else?" She nodded as Draco gave her a kiss on
the head and ran off.
Nothing hurts my world,
just affects
the ones around me
When sin's deep in my blood,
you'll be the
one to fall.
Hermione watched him run off until Ginny found
her and pulled her inside.
"Oh Hermione. It'll be Ok! Don't worry about it. Please."
"I
can't help it. I bet people are already dying out there. We can't
do anything about it."
"I wish I could be the
one,
the one who won't care at all
But being the one on the
stand,
I know the way to go, no one's guiding me.
When time
soaked with blood turns its back,
I know it's hard to
fall.
Confided in me was your heart
I know it's hurting you,
but it's killing me."
"No, we can't. And we won't
do anything about it." Ginny said taking her upstairs.
Hermione
took one last look out the window and muttered to herself, "You
can't. But I can. And I will. Because I love him. And I've loved and
hated to long for him to die."
Nothing will last in this
life,
our time is spent constructing,
now you're perfecting a
world... meant to sin.
Constrict your hands around me,
squeeze
till I cannot breathe,
this air tastes dead inside me,
contribute
to our plague.
Break all your promises,
tear down this
steadfast wall,
restraints are useless here,
tasting
salvation's near.
(A/N…..dont wrry..it gets betta da very end…I guess. grace)