Ok, so I was overtaken by plot bunnies today.
Title: Battle Of Love
Words: 605
Rating: PG
Author:
niteofdreamsSong: Michelle Branch- It's You
Charecters/Pairings: Ron/Hermione
Authors Notes/Warnings: My first songfic ever, so don't kill me :P Un-beta'd, written in about a hour and a half. Angst and a little fluff near the end.
If tomorrow never comes
I would want just one thing
Ron ran forward, sending a jet of blue light over his shoulder. When he reached her, he dropped his wand and picked her up in his arms, grabbing his wand again and running as far from battle as he could.
I would tell it the stars and the sun
I would write it for the world to see
Reaching a small clearing in the forest, he sat down, still cradling her unconscious body in his arms, and holding her close. A tear fell from his eye and he looked to the sky. A cloud covered the moon and the stars, full of darkness and despair. "I love you, Hermione." he whispered, full of remorse and grief for not being there to tell the spell, not being there to protect her.
And it’s you
The light changes when you’re in the room
Oh, it’s you
Whoa, it’s you
As he looked at her, stroked her face, brushed back her hair, and held her, he looked back on their times together. Another tear fell from his eye onto her cheek, and he brushed it away. He looked back up to the sky as the cloud parted, and a small ray of sunlight seemed to shine directly on them. It illuminated her, making her more beautiful then ever, and filled him with hope as he kept her safe in his arms.
If tomorrow never comes
I would want just one wish
To kiss your quiet mouth
And trace your steps with my fingertips
In the distance, Ron heard the explosion of a spell, and looked back down at her, safe in his arms. He was fighting his own battle now, a much more powerful battle. He looked down on her face, radiant in the moonlight, and laid a gentle kiss on her cheek, much as she had two years ago. He leaned forward and kissed her lips, soft and smooth. His fingers caressed her face and he lowered his head. What if she never knew? What if this was her last night?
And it’s you
The light changes when you’re in the room
And it’s you
Oh, it’s you
Oh, it’s you
Slowly, he stood, her limp body in his arms. The moonlight still shone on them, reassuring, and he held her body closer. He could feel the slow, even beating of her heart against his, and with each beat his own worries were temporarily dispelled. He looked on her in all her beauty, and sighed with love as he did. She was the one, the one he would always want to be with. If only she knew. He walked deeper into the forest until he came across a small stream. He sat down next to the water and held her, content to have her in his arms. The moonlight filtered through the leaves and he smiled, looking up at the sky once more. "I love you, Hermione. You're perfect." He heard the wind whisper through the leaves and brush across her face.
And it’s you
Oh, it’s you
Oh, it’s you
He laid her down on a bed of leaves next to him and sat next to her, holding her hand in his. He saw when her eyelids fluttered, felt when her hand gripped his gently. He saw her look at him, saw her eyes full of confusion, fear, wonder, love. She opened her mouth to speak but he put his finger over it. "I love you." he whispered into her ear, and the moon seemed to shine brighter then before as he held her in his arms.
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