Author's Note: Sorry for the long wait, but here is the next chapter! We hope you enjoy! – Spottedmask12 and LittleM1
Ch. 3
Ron Weasley –Listen
Listen to the song here in my heart
A melody I start but can't complete
Listen to the sound from deep within
It's only beginning to find release
Molly and Arthur listened enraptured. They wanted to find out what might be causing their son pain.
Oh, the time has come for my dreams to be heard
They will not be pushed aside and turned
Into your own all 'cause you won't
Listen
Molly frowned. She was pretty sure they listened. They listened to him right.
Listen, I am alone at a crossroads
I'm not at home in my own home
And I've tried and tried to say what's on my mind
You should have known (oh)
"Molly you may want to stop comparing Ron to all his older brothers. It looks like it is making him feel shadowed." Sirius commented quietly and instead of a shouting match Molly gave a little nod.
Oh, now I'm done believing you
You don't know what I'm feeling
I'm more than what you made of me
I followed the voice you gave to me
But now I've gotta find my own
"It looks like your children want to flap their wings and leave the nest," Narcissa sneered though her voice wasn't as cold as usual.
You should have listened, there is someone here inside
Someone I thought had died so long ago
Oh, I'm screaming now and my dreams will be heard
They will not be pushed aside or worse
Into your own all 'cause you won't
Listen
Molly looked upset and Arthur wrapped his arm around her.
Listen, I am alone at a crossroads
I'm not at home in my own home
And I've tried and tried to say what's on mind
You should have known
Oh, now I'm done believing you
You don't know what I'm feeling
I'm more than what you made of me
I followed the voice you gave to me
But now I've gotta find my own
Molly looked like she was about to cry so everyone respectfully stayed quiet..
I don't know where I belong
But I'll be moving on
If you don't, if you won't
Listen to the song here in my heart
A melody I start but I will complete
Oh, now I'm done believing you
You don't know what I'm feeling
I'm more than what you made of me
I followed the voice you think you gave to me
But now I've gotta find my own
My own.
"It seems because of the war the children are finding themselves quicker than they would if we weren't in the middle of a war" Remus commented and all the adults looked upset at how fast the kids had to grow up as they waited for the next song to play.