She fell in love with a boy with Auburn hair
With a freckled face and a hazel stare
Who smelled like spearmint, parchment and grass
And who begged for her help in almost every classThey grew through school and became best of friends
But it's known all good things must come to an end
As the Dark Lord rose back into power
And in the face of war their lust ran sourAs their morals differed and their outlooks changed
And their ranks in battle became higher than their age
He no longer looked at her with heat in his eyes and a heart full of fire
Because ending the war was his only desireSo when she fell for a blonde who's heart she could fix
She pulled out her bag full of magical tricks
With blue eyes that'd seen more darkness than brown
And a complexion more beautiful than anyone aroundHis troubled past, present and future alarmed her
But none were so troublesome as to disarm her
They were both broken by battle in so many ways
She was a none active member and he would be on missions for daysThere was so much blood on his ledger and much more death by his hand
He would murder his victims by a simple command
She would heal his wounds and kill to protect him
But her mind would be lost and she'd be forced to forget itHe thought she wore strength and darkness equally well
For the girl had always been half goddess and half spawn of hell
She was designed as the weapon to help save the Order
And yet he was the only one fighting to save herSo when she was hit with a curse that forced her body to the floor
He thanked her for loving him when he tasted like heart ache and war

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Heartache and war
FanfictionA Dramione one shot inspired by Manacled (by Senlinyu) with an alternate ending