Magical Love A Harry Potter Fanfic Oliver Wood Love Story

Chapter 2

Hey guys! I see you must have enjoyed the first chapter, so here is chapter 2!

Melody's P.O.V.

"We can't believe it either. While you were out we got our letters to Hogwarts." Fred replied quietly. I look at him. "Did I get one, too?" I ask. George nods. I sigh. "Atleast we will go together. Now do we have our things?" I ask mum. "No. But lets go now. Cover your ears. WE ARE GOING TO DIAGON ALLEY NOW. GET DOWN TO THE LIVING ROOM IN YOUR ROBES!" Mum yells up the stairs. I hear the sound of multiple feet running. Me, Fred, George, and Mum are standing infront of the fireplace with mum holding the floo powder. "Charlie, you first." Mum says. Charlie goes up to her and grabs a handful of powder. "DIAGON ALLEY!" Charlie says clearly and is covered in green flames and disappears. 

~~~~~Time Skip~~~~~

We are all now in Diagon Alley. Me, Fred, and George head into Olivander's to get our wands. I'm going to skip this because nothing really happened. Now we are in the Three Broomstick's getting butterbeer. It is the best thing I have ever tasted besides my mum's cooking. (I don't know what butterbeer tastes like) Now it's time to head to the train. "Melody! Sing us something!" Ginny says. "Alright. What song?" "Photograph by Ed Sheeran." Ron says. (I am making the years different as you can tell so this is taking place 2015 and up.)

"Loving can hurt, 

Loving can hurt sometimes,

But it's the only thing that I know,

When it gets hard,

You know it can get hard sometimes,

It is the only thing that makes us feel alive,

We keep this love in a photograph,

We made these memories for ourselves,

Where our eyes are never closing, 

Hearts are never broken,

And time's forever frozen still,

So you can keep me,

Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans,

Holding me closer 'til our eyes meet,

You won't ever be alone,

Wait for me to come home,

Loving can heal,

Loving can mend your soul,

And it's the only thing that I know,

Know,

I swear it will get easier,

Remember that with every piece of you,

And it's the only thing we take with us when we die,

We keep this love in this photograph,

We made these memories for ourselves,

Where our eyes are never closing,

Hearts are never broken,

And time's forever frozen still,

So you can keep me,

Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans,

Holding me closer 'til our eyes meet,

You won't ever be alone,

And if you hurt me,

That's ok baby only words bleed,

Inside these pages you just hold me,

And I won't ever let you go,

Wait for me to come home,

Wait for me to come home,

Wait for me to come home,

Wait for me to come home,

You can fit me,

Inside the necklace you got when you were sixteen,

Next to the heartbeat where I should be,

Keep it deep within your soul,

And if you hurt me,

Well,that's ok baby, only words bleed,

Inside these pages you just hold me,

And I won't ever let you go,

When I'm away, I will remember how you kissed me,

Under the lamppost back on Sixth Street,

Hearing you whisper through the phone,

'Wait for me to come home." I sang as we just walked up to the train. People stopped and stared at me. Some were clapping. Even this really cute boy.

I hope you are enjoying the book this far. There will be more next chapter, I promise. 

~B