• Me: It's easy to tell, when he isn't there. Eyes wide and vacant, staring off at a scene of years past. His own reflection ignored in the mirror, only noticed when hers appears, a smile instant. And a girl as clever as she, well aware that it is one meant only for her.
  • Hair combed neatly over the scar but the bow tie crooked. Sweet boy, you're as hopeless as ever. Only a footstep or two and she's there, right in front of him, straightening out lapels and brushing off shoulders.
  • Hand catches her wrist, oh please don't, as her eyes fall closed. One step, two step, now turn.
  • Laughter falling free, no one can make this happen like you. Heads on shoulders like it's the last time. Arms wrapped around with fear of letting go.
  • I could have stayed, whispered lightly. I could have grown old.
  • It feels like a promise. Never had a hope of being kept.
  • A kiss to his scar, she straightens out his tie.
  • Ginny's waiting.
  • Sarah: GET OUT OF MY LIFE.
  • Me: IN A WEEK IT WILL BE
  • Sarah: AHHHHHHHH DON'T SAY SUCH THINGS.
  • Me: MUHAHAHA

#Harry Potter#my childhood#DON'T LEAVE ME!!!#the fic isn't mine#btw

7/7/2011 (9:16pm) 1 note

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