Behind These Hazel Eyes- Held her tight
if you want me to do more, just message me. because i might not anymoreSeems like just yesterday
You were a part of me
I used to stand so tall
I used to be so strong
Over the next few days, the trio were glad to have Mrs. Weasley piling the jobs upon them: preventing them from thinking about Hermione's problem. They called it 'Hermione's problem' in front of the rest of the Weasleys, so Fred and George thought it would be funny to rename it 'Hermione's Painters and Decorators' which resulted in Ron going into snorts of laughter (and left Ginny with a disapproving expression on her face rather like Mrs Weasley) and also made it much easier to keep hidden her actual problem.
Harry despised watching Hermione grow weaker no more than Ron. Her body became more delicate and fragile. It was one day when Harry found found Ron and Hermione sat on the bed with their arms around eachother tightly. This made Harry feel lonely.
Your arms around me tight
Everything, it felt so right
Unbreakable, like nothin' could go wrong
Now I can't breathe
No, I can't sleep
I'm barely hanging on
The job that they were supposed to be doing had been torn apart by their worry for Hermione. Somehow she managed to keep a brave face, so strong.
Here I am, once againI'm torn into pieces
Can't deny it, can't pretend
Just thought you were the one
Broken up, deep inside
But you won't get to see the tears I cry
Behind these hazel eyes
Hermione seemed to confide in Ron so much now, it made Harry want to forget his promise to Ron about Ginny. That seemed so long ago.
I told you everythingOpened up and let you in
You made me feel alright
For once in my life
Now all that's left of me
Is what I pretend to be
So together, but so broken up inside
'Cause I can't breathe
No, I can't sleep
I'm barely hangin' on
How? How was Hermione keeping so strong? How did she manage not to burst out into solumn tears at every moment? But of course he had no idea how she was feeling inside.
Here I am, once againI'm torn into pieces
Can't deny it, can't pretend
Just thought you were the one
Broken up, deep inside
But you won't get to see the tears I cry
Behind these hazel eyes
Harry couldn't bare to imagine her pain.
Swallow me then spit me outFor hating you, I blame myself
Seeing you it kills me now
No, I don't cry on the outside
Anymore...
Anymore...
If Harry could se Hermione burst into tears, he would know it was getting worse. She just held tight to Ron though.
Here I am, once again
I'm torn into pieces
Can't deny it, can't pretend
Just thought you were the one
Broken up, deep inside
But you won't get to see the tears I cry
Behind these hazel eyes
Everyday, Harry saw her hazel eyes glint, possibly swimming with tears, but non trickled down her cheek endlessly, ceaselessly. Why? He didn't get to see the tears she cried. Behind those hazel eyes.
Here I am, once againI'm torn into pieces
Can't deny it, can't pretend
Just thought you were the one
Broken up, deep inside
But you won't get to see the tears I cry
Behind these hazel eyes
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