Give Up Giving In
I always think about you I always willI always wonder what might've been
If we could get time to just stand still
Oh well
It was the right train
But I guess we must've been off track
And I've waited for so long
But now I know you're never coming back
'Do you, Ronald, take thee, Lavender, to be your lawfully wedded wife?' Tears spilt down Hermione Granger's face as she watched the only man she ever loved get married to someone other than herself.
'I do,' Ron replied with a smile. More tears fell.
'And do you, Lavender, take Ronald to be your lawfully wedded husband?'
"Say no, bitch, say no," Hermione thought to herself.
'Of course I do,' Lavender said cheerfully. Hermione sighed and wiped away her tears, only to have more flood over and take their place.
So I'll give up giving inQuit playing this game I can't win
I wish I could stop
But I don't know where to begin
She had, once again, been hurt. And every time she got hurt, it always seemed to be Ronald Weasley that would hurt her. She loved him; oh how she loved him. But lately they had grown more and more distant, and it was killing her slowly to see him marry some other girl.
I wonder how you slipped awayI wonder why
I always wonder if there's a chance
That maybe you know what this is like
It's like a bloodstain
And it's spreading across my chest
And I've been bleeding for so long
I think this heart of mine deserves a rest
'You may now kiss the bride.' Ron's head moved closer to Lavender's and right before their lips met, Hermione turned away. She heard silence, someone muttering, then applauding. She snapped. She burst through the doors in front of her and ran, she ran until her feet started hurting. She stopped briefly and removed the lavender (ew…) heels from her feet.
So I'll give up giving inQuit playing this game that I can't win
I wish I could stop
But I don't know where to begin
And now the wolf is at my door
And it's never gonna be like it was before
And I have cried 'til I'm insane
Now my head is getting cloudy
It's shrouded in this pain
Tears streaming down her face, she threw them down and continued running, holding up her dress so she wouldn't fall.
'Hermione!'
"It's in my head," she thought. "I ALWAYS hear him in my head."
'Hermione! Hermione, slow down! Bloody hell,' she heard from behind her. She tried to speed up.
And so I'll give up giving in
Quit playing this game I can't win
I wish I could stop
But I don't know how
To give up giving in
Quit playing this game I can't win
I wish I could stop
But I don't know how
To begin
Gotta give up
'Hermione.' She felt a hand gently grasp her arm and pull her back. She was forced to turn around and found herself drowning in the pair of blue eyes that were always in her dreams.
'Hermione, are you okay?' Ron asked her. She looked away from him.
'Yeah. I'm fine. Congratulations. You're a married man,' she said, choking out the last three words.
'You don't seem to happy about it,' Ron said.
'Since when do you care?' Hermione asked in a glum and depressed tone.
'Since I started loving you,' Ron answered. Hermione looked at him.
It's never gonna be
Like it was before
The wolf is at my door
It's never gonna be
Like it was before
The wolf is at my door
Gotta give up
'What?'
'You heard me, 'Mione. I…love…you,' he said. 'I'm not married. I couldn't do it. I couldn't kiss Lavender; even though I imagined it was you.' And with that, Ron bent his head and captured Hermione's lips with his own. Thunder clapped in Hermione's head and she felt her arms lace around Ron's solid neck and felt her hands knot in his fiery hair.
'I love you,' they whispered to each other when they pulled apart.
Ok, so I hope you liked :D. I'm starting to like writing one-shots/song fics. It's fun! lol. Please review!
