i DON'T own harry potter. okay? you don't have to rub it in!
He lies there
Emotionless
Not moving
Gone. Finished
Protecting her
He died
Saving the child
Which his heart he gave
A laughing face
Empty, blank
A winning smile
Never to be seen again
A joking boy
A mature man
All gone
All dead
Now he was gone
She could not bear
Anger stirred at the man
Who took him away from her.
Her last thoughts
Before she ran to the nursery
Were simple;
James, I love you.
see that bluey-purple button down there? i think you should press it. yes. press it. hehehe. i can't remember what the next chappie is. whoops. till then!