Title: Somedays
Author Name: harryloveshermione1999
Category: General HP
Point of view: Harry's


Somedays I Just Want To

Say Nothing At All

Somedays I Want To Take

So Much I Lose My Voice

Somedays I Don't Really

Think Anything Matters

Somedays Everything

Matters

Somedays I Can Be Anything

Somedays I Just Don't Want To Be

Me

Somedays I Just Dream

Somedays I Look At Reality

Somedays I love My Life

Somedays I Just

Want To Crawl In A Hole

And

Die

Somedays I Feel Alive

Somedays I Feel Alone

Somedays I Feel Love

Somedays I Feel Nothing

At All

.

Title: Why Me?
Author Name: Endlessdesk
Category: General HP
Point of view: Harry's POV

Walking through hallways I've walked through since my boyhood,
The candles glow,
Illuminating the place.
A useless façade to disguise
The war going on outside.
Why are most people blind?
To everything around.
Can't they see the futility of it all?
Or are they blinded by their own lives.
Everyone thinks it's going to be okay.
That I'll solve everything
Can't they see I'm only one person?
Desperation cuts through my mind.
Bleeding furiously no help in sight.
What do they think I am?
A man,
Or a god.
If everything is all said and done.
Where would I be?
WHO would I be?
A hero? Or a murderer.
A sinner? Or a saint.
Would killing him make me like him?
People look at me with different eyes.
Some say I'm good,
Some say I'm mad.
Others think of me as an object,
Others as a friend.
But in the end,
Who decides what's good or bad.
In this world full of sin.
Certainly not me,
Not you as well.
Is there a God?
Is there a devil.
If there is, why me?
Why not him?
I've done my share of good.
I can't take this anymore.
After I defeat him,
Would I be the boy-who-lived.
Or the man-who-died.
Maybe I'd be feared.
Ostracized.
Would I be,
Just like him?

Title: Untitled
Author's name:Peevesdude23
Category: General HP
Point of view: Harry

Whispering fading
Silence drowning
Veil is blowing
Tears and blood are flowing
Screaming, laughing, footsteps heard
Eyes closed with might
Determined to flush out this horrid sight
But the truth unfolds, like that veil
Sirius fell from this deadly tale



Mod Note: edited to change category from "Sirius" to "General HP" ~gal-texter9Dec

Title: Never Goodbye
Category: General Harry Potter
Point of View: Sirius Black

Open your eyes and dry your tears,
do not waste your days questioning why.
Search for the voice that lies in your heart,
and you will see I did not die.

There underneath your pain and sorrow,
I am the light to guide your way.
Through all the twists and turns in the road,
right here by your side I'll stay.

When ever you're drowning and unable to draw breath,
I will be there to toss you a line.
If ever you lack the strength to fight on,
I will be there to lend you mine.

When you achieve all that you can,
I'll be there watching and full of pride.
Know that you are the son of my heart;
I ment all that I said, I never lied.

Accept the changes time sends your way,
rejoice in the happiness life has to give.
Do not dwell on your pain or sorrow,
and through your love I will always live.

Title: Of Words and Wars
Author Name: Professor Ember Kinsar
Category: General Harry Potter
POV: Hermione's Hogwart's A History


Poring over my pages in dim, unfiltered light
It's obvious sleep is in short supply .
Weary eyes struggle to make sense of every particle and phrase.

To what purpose do you search these things?
Is it to save this boy, this hero the world is relying on?
Is it to prove that you are more than what this world would attribute you?

Mudblood.
The word splashes like spilled ink across the parchment.
You are more than this, even I a mere book can see this.

Ah! There it is, the long lost knowledge that can change the tides of war.
Use your brush of brilliance to repaint the lines of fate and destiny.
And it will be He who is the hero.

Damn them all.
To overlook you, what you've accomplished because you weren't born of this realm.
They give him all the glory, occasionally they notice the impertinent redhead, but you are summarily ignored.

Hours later you have returned, you cling to me a moment, tears stream down your face.
Suddenly I am thrust from you as you rage your fear and grief.
My knowledge and wisdom has failed you in your time of need.

Blood drip, drip, drips down onto my pages mingling with the ink.
I watch your sightless eyes as your life pools around you.
In awhile there will be a revision, but none that will tell this story for what it is.

Hermione Granger, beloved daughter, loyal friend died at the age of 17 after a twelve hour stand off with He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named. She took her life after recieving the news of the deaths of her friends Harry James Potter and Ronald Weasley.

I will remember you even if they do not.