'Now we both wrote this one, so it changes perspective.' And she started to sing.
It started out as a feeling
Which then grew into a hope
Which then turned into a quiet thought
Which then turned into a quiet word
Harry smiled, remembering the time Ginny had told him about her crush on him and all the embarrasing things she had done. This smile however didnt go unnoticed. Ron looked at Harry and Ginny and wonder how Harry had thought breaking up with his sister was ever a good idea.
And then that word grew louder and louder
'Til it was a battle cry
I'll come back when you call me
No need to say goodbye
Hermione could tell Harry had wrote this bit, when he had been hopeful, aandit depressed her to think that he belived he would die in the war. He was her brother after all, but just not by blood.
Just because everything's changing
Doesn't mean it's never been this way before
'Whats that supposed to mean?' Asked Ron.
'It means that there was a war before if you were quite and listen you find out in the next few lines.' Ron sunk back as Ginny gave him a death glare.
All you can do is try to know who your friends are
As you head off to the war
Pick a star on the dark horizon and follow the light
You'll come back when it's over
No need to say goodbye
You'll come back when it's over
No need to say goodbye
Now we're back to the beginning
It's just a feeling and no one knows yet
But just because they can't feel it too
Doesn't mean that you have to forget
Let your memories grow stronger and stronger
'Til they're before your eyes
You'll come back when they call you
No need to say goodbye
You'll come back when they call you
No need to say goodbye
'That was a nice song, but are they all so serious, dont you have any happy energetic ones?' Asked Fred
Ginny sighed, 'I do but I dont want to sing anymore.' It was obvious to everyone that this guy had effected her, and singing about him was making her upset.
'Im going to bed.' Ginny said she she stood up and headed for the stairs.
'But Ginny...' George whinned before she reached the stairs, 'you said we could have a question each!'
Ginny had forgotten about that, and she really wanted to go to bed so she could cry and let all her frustration out, but she knew they would keep badgering her if she didn't let them have a guess. So, with a frustrated noise she sat back down on the floor and waited.
'Well, who wants to go first, and who is taking part?' Bill asked.
Everyone apart from Fleur and Hermione put there hands up.
'Harry,' whispered Hermione 'why you putting your hand up?'
'Because, if I dont they might get suspicious.'
'Oh' was all Hermione could say.
Hermione moved over to go and sit by Fleur so they could talk whislt the boys would question Ginny.
'Okay, if thats setteled.' Bill said. 'Lets begin is-'
'Bill, why dont you write down what you already no to save wasting your questions!' Fred suggested.
'Accio paper and pen' Bill said, and two seconds later a notebook and pen arrived.
'So what do we know...'