(Here's the first one.
I know. She's supposed to die before him, but let pretend she comes back to life یا something and finds out that he is dead (and after a long time to admit it to herself...))
(1)
My Lord...
Come ہوم again.
آپ have not battled in vain.
Don't leave me alone.
Without you, I cannot hold on,
My Lord...
But if it is the way آپ want it to be,
If there is nothing to make آپ stay,
Then, it seems that I have nothing مزید to say.
Though, I'd want آپ to come back to me.
Too much, I miss آپ already,
My Lord...
I knew not آپ could be even colder than آپ were.
Without you, I have no will...
Except! Potter, I shall kill!
I have been your closest Death Eater!
Soon, shall I be your avenger!
My Lord...
My Lord!
Come ہوم again!
آپ have not battled in vain!
Don't leave me alone...
Without you, I cannot hold on,
My Lord...
I آپ only knew,
My Lord!
How I love you,
My Lord!
All my tears in our dark
Shall not be enough to bring آپ back!
And so, My Lord!
Oh, My Lord!
Shall I avenge you!
Forever bound to you...
My Lord...
(And now, the سیکنڈ one.
Something she could say یا sing (aloud یا not ;)) to herself whenever in the time of the films/books (5, 6 یا 7).
(Again, to Voldemort (only not directly))
(2)
I know all too well that آپ can easily read my mind.
And I'm afraid of what آپ could find.
My soul left behind in this cell.
For you, shall I imprison the دن as well!
No مزید joy یا fun,
No مزید warm یا sun.
Here comes our night!
For you, I must fight
And I wish I will be killed سے طرف کی “Light”.
Then, will آپ regret me to be so still,
Revising your final desire, آپ will.
And then, it will be...
Only آپ and me-
The world as we want it to be!
They are all constantly
Telling me-
That I am wrong.
Still, your arms hold me too strong.
I no longer breathe and so live.
My dark دل has but one love.
And yet, this is too much weight.
Still, it gives it even مزید strength!
Before we met, it seemed to be made of stone,
Because it was just too alone.
آپ are lovingly heartless.
And it has driven me into what's called madness!
Tell me, who am I?
Tell me why!
Why am I involved in something too big for the little that آپ probably
Think I may never be?
So many people to hate a nobody like me,
Who loves but one Lord!
And has no god!
Some may say I am in prison with you.
But I know what is true.
The truth is that only in your arms, can I exist.
No need to resist.
Forever waiting for this kiss...
As آپ find me in this naive labyrinth of weakness-
And desire that this thought is,
You’d punish me for the “nonsense” of my faith.
Bringing my childish dreams to their death.
I, sharing their pain,
But unable to stop this rain,
Because it is only the reflection of my sorrow
And into forgetting, all dreams have to go.
I know. She's supposed to die before him, but let pretend she comes back to life یا something and finds out that he is dead (and after a long time to admit it to herself...))
(1)
My Lord...
Come ہوم again.
آپ have not battled in vain.
Don't leave me alone.
Without you, I cannot hold on,
My Lord...
But if it is the way آپ want it to be,
If there is nothing to make آپ stay,
Then, it seems that I have nothing مزید to say.
Though, I'd want آپ to come back to me.
Too much, I miss آپ already,
My Lord...
I knew not آپ could be even colder than آپ were.
Without you, I have no will...
Except! Potter, I shall kill!
I have been your closest Death Eater!
Soon, shall I be your avenger!
My Lord...
My Lord!
Come ہوم again!
آپ have not battled in vain!
Don't leave me alone...
Without you, I cannot hold on,
My Lord...
I آپ only knew,
My Lord!
How I love you,
My Lord!
All my tears in our dark
Shall not be enough to bring آپ back!
And so, My Lord!
Oh, My Lord!
Shall I avenge you!
Forever bound to you...
My Lord...
(And now, the سیکنڈ one.
Something she could say یا sing (aloud یا not ;)) to herself whenever in the time of the films/books (5, 6 یا 7).
(Again, to Voldemort (only not directly))
(2)
I know all too well that آپ can easily read my mind.
And I'm afraid of what آپ could find.
My soul left behind in this cell.
For you, shall I imprison the دن as well!
No مزید joy یا fun,
No مزید warm یا sun.
Here comes our night!
For you, I must fight
And I wish I will be killed سے طرف کی “Light”.
Then, will آپ regret me to be so still,
Revising your final desire, آپ will.
And then, it will be...
Only آپ and me-
The world as we want it to be!
They are all constantly
Telling me-
That I am wrong.
Still, your arms hold me too strong.
I no longer breathe and so live.
My dark دل has but one love.
And yet, this is too much weight.
Still, it gives it even مزید strength!
Before we met, it seemed to be made of stone,
Because it was just too alone.
آپ are lovingly heartless.
And it has driven me into what's called madness!
Tell me, who am I?
Tell me why!
Why am I involved in something too big for the little that آپ probably
Think I may never be?
So many people to hate a nobody like me,
Who loves but one Lord!
And has no god!
Some may say I am in prison with you.
But I know what is true.
The truth is that only in your arms, can I exist.
No need to resist.
Forever waiting for this kiss...
As آپ find me in this naive labyrinth of weakness-
And desire that this thought is,
You’d punish me for the “nonsense” of my faith.
Bringing my childish dreams to their death.
I, sharing their pain,
But unable to stop this rain,
Because it is only the reflection of my sorrow
And into forgetting, all dreams have to go.
