Everything

His eyes are like mirrors to his soul

Though he has a mask

Nothing can hide the intensity

of the emotions that shine through his eyes

I remember the raw emotion in his eyes

When he remembered Lily's cries.

Those eyes, just like his mother's

Something that is not his father's.

The same eyes which shine with joy

Every time Hermione's with her boy.

Eyes which are haunted and dark

Start to smile with each remark.

Those very same nice eyes

That never held tears

Are now pouring down

Like my love for him.

As I give him my memories

I remember my youth

My foolishness, my sneakiness,

And I remember her.

From the first meeting to the sorting,

From the classes to the library,

From the marauders to graduation.

And I realize I was wrong.

Before my last breath

I ask him to look at me.

Those beautiful emeralds

shine on me just like his mums

I know that when I die he will understand

He has the pensieve and he will know.

I loved him as I loved her.

He is the son I never had

I know he will cry,

I know he will grieve

But when I'm gone

He will know…

He will know…. Everything