A final resting place for the bravest man we have ever had the privilege to know.
For Cedric Diggory, for Sirius Black, for Dumbledore, for the countless others who had died needlessly ... but most especially for Harry, his best and most trusted friend, the Boy Who Lived now lying dead in the rubble. They charged.
It brings back the lost as though never gone, shine laughter or tears with light long since shone. A moment to make, a lifetime to shed valued then, but lost when you're dead.
What is Hermione's true background? Is Voldemort all bad? Have i gone totally insane? Maybe. PLZ RR! I've changed the ending, but it's all finished now.
Just a selection of songfics about a pairing we all know and hopefully love.
*COMPLETE* It's been done before, I know, but I just had to share my thoughts on Lily and James with you. Plz r/r.