Rating:
PG
House:
The Dark Arts
Characters:
Ginny Weasley Hermione Granger
Genres:
Drama Angst
Era:
Multiple Eras
Spoilers:
Philosopher's Stone Chamber of Secrets Prizoner of Azkaban Goblet of Fire
Stats:
Published: 09/07/2002
Updated: 09/07/2002
Words: 549
Chapters: 1
Hits: 654

Sisters

Zidane Tribesman

Story Summary:
Ginny and Hermione's lives are touched by The-Boy-Who-Lived.

Chapter 01

Chapter Summary:
Ginny And Hermoine's Lives are touched by the boy who lived.
Posted:
09/07/2002
Hits:
654


Sisters
My Parents and I, always knew how to solve a problem: research and
sharing of ideas, now it's just me.

we would stay and respond and expand and include and allow and forgive and
enjoy and evolve and discern and inquire and accept and admit and divulge and open and reach
out and speak up
This is utopia this is my utopia
This is my ideal my end in sight
Utopia this is my utopia
This is my nirvana
My ultimate

Under the invisibility cloak I heard and saw it all, but suddenly could'nt stand the smell of him.
HERMIONE! In Duality they call out, him concerned, her outraged.
we would share and listen and
support and welcome be propelled by passion not invest
in outcomes we would breathe and be charmed and amused by
difference be gentle and make room for every emotion
we'd provide forums we'd all speak out we'd all be heard we'd all feel seen
we'd rise post-obstacle more defined more grateful we would heal be humbled
and be unstoppable we'd hold close and let go and know when to do which we'd
release and disarm and stand up and feel safe
Snape has told us the brewing of these potions is slightly illegel,
and yet I was never for not going the extra mile when I could.

this is utopia this is my utopia
this is my ideal my end in sight
utopia this is my utopia
this is my nirvana
my ultimate
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This muggle radio Bill got with ?Batteries?
What's it been over a decade?
Me and Harry, Sure has.
It still smarts like it was four minutes ago
Uh-huh
We only influenced each other totally
Worse than that, I'm afraid.
We only bruised each other even more so
Yes
What are you my blood? You touch me like you are my blood
Blood, I will never forget that color from the wars
What are you my dad? You affect me like you are my dad
Poor father,...
How long can a girl be shackled to you
Shackles... Did you really come back, Harry?
How long before my dignity is reclaimed
Or is that one more act?
How long can a girl stay haunted by you
Not just you.
Soon I'll grow up and I won't even flinch at your name
I pray, oh do I pray
Soon I'll grow up and I won't even flinch at your name
Where've you been? I heard you moved to my city
You remind me of so much, Harry
My brother saw you somewhere downtown
Which one?, Ron or Percy would never tell me.
I'd be paralyzed if I ran into you
I'd probaly babble
My tongue would seize up if we were to meet again
What are you my god? You touch me like you are my god
You tried to make yourself gods that night, You and HIM
What are you my twin? You affect me like you are my twin
I wish I had a twin, to share this with.
What are you my kin? You touch me like you are my kin
Not even any kinfolk left, just my brothers, And Harry.
What are you my air? You affect me like you are my air
Air, where is my air?