DISCLAIMER: I do not own Harry Potter, Armor For Sleep, Kill Hannah, or any other thing in this chapter that someone can own.
Ginny felt arms grab her from behind as her knees buckled. Voices were calling to her, voices were murmuring in her ear and people were looking at her weirdly, yet she couldn't hear them, she couldn't see them. She couldn't take her eyes off the man with the guitar in his hands. I just want to hear your voice one more time…
As though he had read Ginny's though, Harry Potter began to speak.
"I hate innuendos, you hate innuendos, so here's our new song REMEMBER TO FEEL REAL!" He turned towards the drum kit before playing a chord in which the whole band started playing, moving his body back and forth according to the music. He then turned back towards the microphone, and began singing.
So here's the truth,
You were right all along
They were never my friends,
And I was living a lie
But I won't fall for it next time
Ginny's eye immediately widened. Wasn't she the one who had told Harry that Seamus and Dean were only his friends because of popularity? Was this song about her??
You figured me out
Like a leaf in the wind
Try to find who I am,
But wind up lost in the end
Sometimes,
It's had to know what's real
When you're not
Ginny felt a strong hand try to push her away, but she had to listen, she had to know.
Waste all your time with me
I know I'm a mess right now
But don't give up, believe
I'd wait it out for you
Ginny struggled harder as arms grabbed her, crying out. She couldn't leave now- it wasn't an option.
Everyday I'm just making my rounds
Just digging a hole six feet underground
Sometimes it's hard to know
What's real when you're not
'Cause you know I change myself
To impress who ever happens to be next to me
But I'm sick of trying so hard
Waste all your time with me,
I know I'm a mess right now,
But don't give up, believe
I'd wait it out for you
Ginny let the arms grasp and pull her as she heard the lyrics. This wasn't the Harry she knew. This wasn't the Harry she knew at all. The music slowed, and Harry closed his eyes before singing the next part.
Nothing's here for me,
Nothing's here for me (but you)
Nothing's here for me, BUT YOU!
Ginny remembered a time when he had told her the same words. She remembered a time of happiness… she remember to….to feel real! This song…this song was meant to be sang for Ginny.
Waste all your time with me,
I know I'm a mess right now,
But don't give up, believe
I'd wait it out for you
Waste all your time with me,
I know I'm a mess right now,
But don't give up, believe
I'd wait it out for you
I'd wait it out for you
I'd wait it out for you
Harry…Harry was waiting for her! All this times, all these years…he was still willing to love her!
Ginny felt her throat close. She had to see him…she had to tell him. She had to know. She had to know that the song was about her.
Before anyone knew what was happening, Ginny punched and kicked and scratched the arms that held her, before running towards the stage. The band was dispersing, as the song was a surprise to the audience. Ginny screamed out his name. She screamed and ran and screamed even more.
And finally, as a strong man held her back from Harry, he turned around and noticed her.
For a split second, green eyes met brown. For a split second, Ginny couldn't breathe. For a split second, Harry looked as though this was the last thing he had ever expected. He signaled the bodyguard to let go of her, and he did as Harry said.
"HARRY!" Ginny screamed, running towards him and enveloping him in a hug. Ginny didn't notice him stiffen and not return her gesture.
"Oh Merlin, Harry! I know I hurt you so bad, I hurt myself so bad, and I want to say I really, really, really love you Harry, and I can't believe I screwed up and I'm so sorry and I realize that you've waited this whole time for me, Harry! This is our second chance together! We have to seize it!" Ginny exclaimed, quickly and in one breath. She now held Harry at arm's length. Not many people would know what she was saying, but Harry did.
Moments passed. Ginny's heart began beating at a normal pace now. Harry wasn't responding. And Ginny didn't know how to take it. Was he surprised? Did he want to give her another chance?
Finally, after what felt like days, Harry took Ginny's hands in his own.
Ginny looked up at his eyes, which seemed to be looking at her with pity, urgency and anxiousness.
"Ginny…that song wasn't about you."
A/N: I hope I gave you all heart attacks with that last line :)
Buuutttt, I still haven't started writing the next chapter (sorry, sorry!) And I'd like your help.
I need a band (any band) to make a guest apearance in the next few chapters. My question is, which band?
(Don't ask why, just go with the flow)
and REVIEW PLEASE:)
(thanks to Crius)
