Rating:
G
House:
The Dark Arts
Characters:
Ginny Weasley Harry Potter
Genres:
Drama Angst
Era:
Multiple Eras
Stats:
Published: 10/26/2004
Updated: 10/26/2004
Words: 1,001
Chapters: 1
Hits: 513

Afraid

Gwendolyn James

Story Summary:
I would sacrifice the last remaining shred of my dignity just to have you by my side again. Just to have the chance to tell you the truth.

Posted:
10/26/2004
Hits:
513


Another birthday is here. My twenty-first, to be exact. I probably should be more excited, but lately I haven't had anything worth celebrating, and my birthdays never were anything to rave about.

I'm certainly not expecting anyone to congratulate me on living another year. The hullabaloo after I saved the world lasted all of a month before everyone went back to their own lives and forgot about The Boy Who Lived.

Ron and Hermione might remember my birthday, but they'll be too busy with their kids to do anything about it. Hermione might send me a belated card, but it's just not the same as it used to be.

The Dursleys are just glad that I moved out of their house and out of their lives - I certainly won't be getting any greetings from them.

Hagrid will send me a letter, just like every year, but even he's become distant lately.

I have nothing and no one.

I certainly don't have you.

Grey ceiling on the Earth
Well it's lasted for a while
Take my thoughts for what they're worth
I've been acting
like a child

It's my own fault, I know it. I treated you badly, and you left me. You had every right - I don't blame you one bit. I blame myself.

You would have hung in there. You would have stayed with me to the end, but I made the foolish mistake of telling you that I didn't need your help.

Unfortunately, I needed your help more than I wanted to admit.

I'm sure you knew it, too. You knew all along, but I couldn't let you see how I felt, how I really felt.

So, what else, what else can I do?
I said I'm sorry, and I'm sorry

What am I expecting you to say, anyway? "I love you even though you're the most insensitive jerk I've ever met?" Yeah, right.

After you left - correction, after I chased you away - I wasn't the same. Nothing was the same. I tried to apologize, but I hurt you too badly.

I'll never forget what you said to me that day, your brown eyes filled with sadness, your auburn hair stirring in the breeze.

"When you're ready to admit that you're afraid, let me know."

And then you walked away.

I let you walk away.

I said I'm sorry but what for

If I hurt you, then I hate myself

I don't wanna hate myself

Don't wanna hurt you

I was afraid. I was more afraid than I'd ever been in my entire life. I was more afraid of what loving you would mean than I was of the impending war.

Voldemort could take my life, but you would take my heart.

You did take my heart, and you never gave it back.


If you
only knew
How much I love you, l
ove you

I was a mess of emotions. I wanted you to stay, but I was so scared of what it might mean.

What if Voldemort hurt you? What if I hurt you? What if you hurt me?

What if I lost you? What if I lost your love?

I won't be your winter
I won't be anyone's excuse to cry
And we can be forgiven
And I will be here.

In the end, I lost you anyway. I lost you because of my own stupid fear.

I didn't deserve you in the first place.

Old picture on the shelf
Well it's been there for a while
Frozen image of ourselves
We were acting like a child

I love that picture of us. It's just a plain old Muggle snapshot of the two of us on a snowy day in Hogsmeade, holding hands and grinning like idiots.

I can see the spark in your eyes, the contentment on my face. We were happy, we were in love. Do you remember?

That picture reminds me of what could have been, what we could've had if I hadn't been so stupid.


You read my eyes j
ust like your diary
Oh remember

Please remember

You used to be able to read my mind. We could finish each other's sentences. We were like two halves of the same person. You completed me. You were the missing piece.

Why did I let it all go? Why didn't I just admit that I was afraid?

I'm afraid. I'm so afraid. Please come back. I promise I won't hurt you this time.

I'm admitting it now, but it's too late.

Well if
I hurt you, then I hate myself

I don't want to hate myself
Don't want to hurt you

I'd never forgive myself if I hurt you again. I still haven't forgiven myself for hurting you before. You didn't deserve my rejection, my fear, my insecurities. You deserved so much more than I could give you.

If you
only knew how much I love you

Love you

If I could just see you one more time, I know what I would say.

I love you. I'm sorry. Forgive me.

I would sacrifice the last remaining shred of my dignity just to have you by my side again. Just to have the chance to tell you the truth.

"When you're ready to admit that you're afraid, let me know."

I'm afraid. I'm so afraid.

I won't be your winter
I won't be anyone's excuse to cry
And we can b
e forgiven
And I will be here

I'll be here this time. I promise I will. I won't run away, I won't turn you away. I won't make you cry.

I'm afraid of what may come, but we can face it together.

I love you.

Forgive me.

Will you give me the chance to say what's on my heart?

Will you give me the forgiveness I'm begging for?

I won't be your winter
I won't be anyone's excuse to cry
And we can
be forgiven
And I will be here

I'm afraid, and I'm letting you know.

Will you come back?