Oh My God I wasn't dead! So sorry for not writing for so long, and now I'm writing something which has absolutely no reference to the plot line. Actually… there isn't really a plot, so that works for me! Thanx to everyone who reviewed! I love you people! (if you are people, I hope your people. That would be kind of disturbing…do you think aliens and chimps can read fanfiction…?)
This is (obviously) a song fic to 'Imagine" by John Lenon. If you own it try listening while reading!
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Ron Weasley looked up in surprise. He swore he had heard music. Warily he muttered a charm to alert the others, it was quite possible a trap.
Imagine there's no heaven, its easy if you try…
The voice was soft, and smooth but with a childlike quality.
Around him the others started to fade in. Hermione Granger stepped forward looking tired.
"What is it Ron?" Ron just shook his head and motioned for her to listen.
No hell below us, above us only sky…
Ginny Weasley frowned, moved over to the peek hole and looked out. Damn, thought Ron. Why didn't I think of that?
Imagine all the people living for today…
Ginny's eyes widened.
"It's a kid!" They crowded round, people didn't just let their kids wander of anymore, it was dangerous. And this one looked around only 3 three years old.
Imagine there's no country it isn't hard to do…
He was spinning around, in shaft of light that had found its way through the thick canopy.
Nothing to kill or die for and no religion too….
Hie long, pitch black hair seemed streaked with blood. His eyes closed. Ron moved forward, intending, no doubt, to bring the child inside. Hermione's hand halted him, children just weren't allowed in these woods.
Imagine all the people, living life in peace…
And then another voice joined in, speaking not singing. The eyes snapped open, brilliant emeralds. Overflowing with joy and love.
You may say I'm a dreamer, but I'm not the only one…
A tall man came in view, black hair matching the child's, and eyes sparkling the same way.
I hope someday you will join us, and the world will live as one…
He bent down and picked up the small boy tenderly.
"You shouldn't wander so far, I was worried about you." He turned, and was gone.
And all that was left was a group of stunned watchers and the gently playing music.
Imagine no possessions, I wonder if you can.
No need for greed or hunger, a brotherhood of man.
Imagine all the people, sharing all the world.
You may say I'm a dreamer, but I'm not the only one.
I hope someday you will join us, and the world will live as one.
