Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter.

Thousand

The war has stolen a thousand things from us

A thousand tears

A thousand lives

A thousand innocent minds

A thousand feelings of security

A thousand drops of blood

A thousand friends

A thousand childhoods

A thousand parents

A thousand families

The war has left us with:

A thousand scars

A thousand broken hearts

A thousand corpses

A thousand orphans

A thousand troubled people

A thousand doubts

A thousand regrets

A thousand last words

A thousand memories

The war has left us and stolen from us a thousand things

A thousand things that will forever make up the Second Wizarding War

Thousand

The magical number here in this war

A number I wish I wasn't so acquainted with

Of course what did the thousand of wishes before mine do?

Nothing

All I can do is count the thousands

As they appear in this deadly and twisted equation

And pray it will all end soon

For the war isn't over with.

Not by a long shot.

R and R! :)