Our Farewell...
I don't own anything..only my lovely harry potter books and my computer and my bed and my gum... and some other things :)
" In my hands
A legecy of memories
I can hear you say my name
I can almost see you smile
feel the warmth from your embrace
But there is nothing but silence now
Around the one I loved
Is this our fraewell?"
She looked down at her hands where his body lay. Tears where streming down from her eyes as she thought of the first time he had kissed her. It had been in her 6th year at Hogwarts shcool of witchcraft and Wizardry. She could still feel the warmth from it, even if it was over a year ago. How could she forget?
" Sweet darling you worry too much, my child
See the sadness in your eyes
You are not alone in life
Although you might think you are"
He was always the one to worry. The sadness was in his eyes and there where no masks in the world who could make it ever go away. All the loses of the people he ceared about more then anyone... The pain was unbeareble. Deep inside, she knew he was afraid of beeing alone again.
" Never thought
This day would come so soon
We had no time to say goodbye
How can the world just carry on?
I feel so lost when you are not at my sight
But there's nothing but silence now
around the one I loved
Is this our fraewell?"
Everything whent so fast. There where people everywhere faighting. You had no chance of knowing who was on your side. He had gone of to fight Voldemort alone,
while she herself, helped her bother getting his girlfriend out of this terrible battlefield. She had been so stupid. Her bother could have done it alone. Why didn't she go after him? If she had would it have made a differens?
"So sorry your world is tumbelig down
I will wach you through these nights
Rest your head and go to sleep
Because my child, this is not our farewell.
This is not our farewell."
How ironic...he had always been afraid of been alone...But the rolles where swicth now. Because she was now the one afraid of beeing alone. She couldn't see through all the terars, but she heard her brother crying. She didn't care. How was she suppose to live? Yes she ws only 17th, and they had only been together for a short while, but it didn't matter because she knew they where ment to be together for the rest of there lives, just like her older brother by one year and her best friend where, although he wasn't alive, they would alway be together in her dreams and in her hart...
well thank you for reading this very very short story. And I know my english is terribel!
P.S we all know reviews is your best friend:)
make love not war!
keisha