Misguided Ghosts are Dancing With Tears In Their Eyes

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Chapter 15

It’s been 4 weeks since Dylan hurt me; he was put on trial and sent to Azkaban. I have been spending most of my time with Fred and George pranking and getting into mischief. I have to say that Fred has changed, not in a bad way but he’s more serious about things but still shows that he loves himself some pranking.

It was dinner time and we were all sitting together, Charlie left back toRomanialast week because he missed his work. Ginny hated me because I was to blame for Dylan beating me and getting him sent away. Everyone is trying to get her to understand it was his fault that he decided to hurt me and she would have been next, but she’s to stubborn to listen. I have realized that him beating me was not my fault and I never deserved it, he had issues that were not known till that night. I’ve noticed Harry is interested in her but she doesn’t reciprocate those feelings back. I sat beside Fred and George and across from Percy, it was pretty quiet.

I decided to take a walk over to the little forest they had near the Burrow. I told them I was going for a walk and I’d be back later, Fred and George started to talk when I got up from the table and I left.

I was walking slowly thinking about things that have happened in the week’s time I’ve been here. Fred keeps making advances towards me, not in a big way but you can see he’s trying to show how he feels in his own way. I’ve been confused since the Dylan thing, I know I still love Fred but we always had complications with one another, but the time away from each other for months on end I guess showed me that I still feel the same way.

I decided to sit down on the forest edge; I conjured up my guitar and decided to play a song that I heard when I was away, when I was starting to discover a lot of muggle music

I'm going away for awhile

But I'll be back, don't try and follow me

Cause I'll return as soon as possible

See I'm tryna find my place

But it might not be here where I feel safe

We all learn to make mistakes

And run

From them, from them

With no direction

We'll run from them, from them

With no conviction

Cause I'm just one of those ghosts

Traveling endlessly

Don't need no roads

In fact they follow me

And we just go in circles

Well now I'm told that this is life

And pain is just a simple compromise

So we can get what we want out of it

Would someone care to classify,

Of broken hearts and twisted minds 

So I can find someone to rely on

And run

To them, to them

Full speed ahead

Oh you are not useless

We are just

Misguided ghosts

Traveling endlessly

The ones we trusted the most

Pushed us far away

And there's no one road

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