This my first attempt at fan fiction. This was inspired by the song Lips of an angel by Hinder

I don't own the song or Harry potter

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She looked up at him from the crowd. The bass pounded in her chest as He sang the words She knew so well.

It's really good to hear your voice

Sayin my name

It sounds so sweet

Comin from the lips of an angel

He was singing about her. No one else knew it was about her, but she knew and that was his point.

Well, my girls in the next room

Sometimes I wish she was you

I guess we never really moved on

He had said those exact words to her the night she had called. They had this conversation, this song. She was His angel; She never really wanted to leave. But He was gone now and all She could do was cheer with the crowd.

Never want to say goodbye

But girl you make it hard to be faithful

With the lips of an angel

Honey why you callin me so late?