Chapter Three- Can Love Fade?

Each day Harry would try and speak to me. I would ignore him. Each morning I found roses levitating above me. I'd breathe in the scent of the roses and send them back. It seems as of today he has given up. I didn't receive roses this morning. I remember the last thing I received was a poem he wrote:

What will it take for me to get you back. I am nothing without you. You mean the world to me. I love you. And I can't live without you by my side. I wrote this poem:

I APPRECIATED EVERYTHING

BUT WHY DO I MISS YOU?

YOU ABANDONED ME AND MY HEART.

I HAVE NEVER TAKEN YOU FOR GRANTED,

YET WHY DO I FEEL REGRET?

EVERY TIME I SEE YOU…

I REMEMBER ALL THE FUN TIMES WE'VE SHARED.

NOW WHEN I SEE YOU,

I THINK OF HOW LUCKY I WAS;

FORGIVE ME FOR SAYING,

BUT I WANT THE PART OF US…

THAT LOVED EACH OTHER,

I SIT HERE BEFORE YOU, STARING AT YOU…

THINKING WHAT DID I DO WRONG?

OUR LOVE AS A COUPLE HAS FADED…BUT WHY?

I WANT THE PART OF US THAT ENJOYED EVERY KISS GIVEN.

I WANT THE PART OF US…THAT…

THAT ENJOYED LIFE AND SAW THE WORLD AS ONE HAPPY PLACE.

BUT NOW MY HEART HASN'T FORGIVEN ME,

FOR MAKING A MISTAKE.

I'VE COME TO LEARN…THAT IT'S HARD…

LETTING YOU GO.

Weeks passed and still nothing from him. Finally a whole new year started at Hogwarts. Maybe he has finally decided to let go. It's March and I received an invitation to a dance. It's similar to what muggles call Sadie Hawkins dance, but instead the hostess decided to call it, Spring Fling. It so happened that the hostess is Cho Chang. Finally, one evening I decided to ask Colin Creevey to the Spring Fling. I approached him and said,

" Colin would you like to escort me to the Spring Fling?"

He looked at me in the state of shock, and finally he was pulled out of his shock.

" Yeah. Sure. Umm what time shall we meet and where?"

" In the GCR at precisely seven. Is that ok?"

"Yeah. That's fine."

Seven O'clock approached and we met, he took as many pictures as he could take and he escorted me to the dance. Although, people looked at us very peculiar.

Something I least expected happened when a toast was made to Hogwarts. Harry stepped onto the stage and took hold of the nearest microphone. His date, of course Cho Chang, tried so hard to get him off stage.
" Ginny Weasley, Please. I love you. I would do anything for you. I would die for you. And I just want you back. Please. This song I'm about to sing to you, is dedicated with love from me to you."

He sang and the way he sang was beautiful. Who knew that among his many talents that singing was one of them? He sang the following:

I'm A Loser

By: The Beatles

Written by: John Lennon and Paul McCartney

I'm a loser

I'm a loser

And I'm not what I appear to be

Of all the love I have won or have lost

There is one love I should never have crossed

She was a girl in a million, my friend

I should have known she would win in the end

I'm a loser

And I lost someone who's near to me

I'm a loser

And I'm not what I appear to be

Although I laugh and I act like a clown

Beneath this mask I am wearing a frown

My tears are falling like rain from the sky

Is it for her or myself that I cry

I'm a loser

And I lost someone who's near to me

I'm a loser

And I'm not what I appear to be

What have I done to deserve such a fate

I realize I have left it too late

And so it's true, pride comes before a fall

I'm telling you so that you won't lose all

I'm a loser

And I lost someone who's near to me

I'm a loser

And I'm not what I appear to be

I began to cry. I ran towards the stage. I reached the stage and he pulled me up. " Do you forgive me?"

I nodded. I couldn't speak. Too many tears fell from my eyes.

" Ginny Weasley please say yes to what I'm about to say."

He kneeled and asked,

"Please make me the happiest wizard in this school by saying yes. Would you like to be my girlfriend? Again."

I looked at the time.

" Not yet."

Everyone gasped.

"Wait."

He looked at me with a baffled look. I was waiting for midnight to strike. 11: 59 and it's still March 5. Finally the clock struck midnight.

" Yes. I would love to be your girlfriend Harry. It would be my pleasure."

I kissed him. He then returned the promise ring.

" This has been in my robes above my heart in a pocket. Hoping that one day it could be returned to the right girl. To the one and only girl I love."

I wept a bit more, and he wiped my tears off. He kissed me. Oh, how I've missed his lips.

" I believe you owe me a dance miss."

I smiled and took the hand he offered me. And we danced the night away. As for my date Colin, he found other girls to dance with.

(A/N paperback)The poem in the story is especially made by me, but if you want to original version just e-mail me at and I'll send it to you.