No Reservations

Everytime I think I'm closer to the heart
Of what it means to know just who I am
I think I finally found a better place to start
No one ever seems to understand
I need to try to get to where you are
Could it be you're not that far?

Your the voice I hear inside my head
The reason that I'm singing
I need to find you
I gotta find you
You're the missing piece I need
The song inside of me
I need to find you
I gotta find you
Yeah yeah!

You're the rememdy
I'm searching hard to find
To fix the puzzle that
I see inside
Painting all my dreams
The colour of your smile
When I find you it will
Be alright

I need to try to get to where you are
Could it be, you're not that far?

Your the voice I hear inside my head
The reason that I'm singing
I need to find you
I gotta find you
You're the missing piece I need
The song inside of me
I need to find you
I gotta find you
Yeah yeah!

Been feeling lost, can't find the words to say
Spending all my time stuck in yesterday
Where you are is where I wanna be
Oh, next to you and you next to me
Oh, I need to find you, yeah!

Your the voice I hear inside my head
The reason that I'm singing
I need to find you, need to find you
I gotta find you

You're the missing piece I need
The song inside of me
I need to find you
I gotta find you

Your the voice I hear inside my head
The reason that I'm singing
I need to find you, need to find you
I gotta find you, gotta find you

You're the missing piece I need
The song inside of me
I need to find you
I gotta find you

Yeah yeah!
I gotta find you..

Tim finished playing the song, I gotta find you, by himself in a booth and put his guitar on the vacant seat next to him and drank a bit more of his 5th firewhisky. He was busy mourning over his loss of Sophia Annabelle Granger. The greatest thing that had ever happened to him. She wasn't like any girl he'd met.

He remembers the first time they met. She thought he was a jerk but to Tim, it's like her heart, okay well, her soul, no can't say those things since she's a vampire...Um, well she was really vibrant and well it's just hard to explain, so I'm gonna say love at first sight.

Tim was wearing the traditional black tuxedo, with his hair jelled up and all cologned. What? To him, this was like a funeral. An awful loss. He couldn't believe that he let her fall through his fingers like sand.

[Mind if I join? It'd be a good plot for Tim and Danny]

[it does say open and you're old enough, and sure yeah]

[Oh sry I didn't read the description. I just use portal all the time xD]

Danny walked into the Leaky Cauldron wearing his muggle clothing, but a more light choice of options for the end of winter. He still wore black jeans and his regular black shoes, but he wore a T-shirt that was a Volcom kind of shirt. As he walked more deep into the bar, he noticed a guy sitting by himself playing a guitar. Okay apprently something was wrong. He walked over to the guy and sat down next to him. He ordered a butterbeer then said "Anything wrong stranger?"

[Lets pretend they haven't met yet xD]

Tim looked up and frowned. Does it look like something is wrong? Tim asked drunkenly. Do I know you? Tim asked, raising his eyebrow. Tim shrugged and took another big gulp of his firewhisky. Let me give you some advice. Tim started. Never ever let the best thing of your life drift away like..like you using a tissue you for a moment and then you throwing it away and stuff. Tim explained, poorly. Do I know you? Tim asked again.

"You've got 5 glasses next to you and they smell like Firewhiskey," he said calmly knowing that he was drunk. "I do not believe you do." As he gave Danny the advice, He could only raise his eyebrow slowly "Uhm...thanks. I'll keep that to heart." When he asked again, Danny replied "Like I said, I don't know"

Tim listened to him and nodded. Come and sit down and tell me... Tim said and stopped. What like you said you don't know what? Tim asked in a whisper. What are you, a, a, 4th year in hogwarts? Tim asked squinting at the boy, as if he were small. Lemme guess..you're a..Hufflepuffer! Tim said, pointing at the boy.

Danny wondered how drunk this man was. He didn't look that very old and yet he seemed more happy being drunk that being himself. As he tried to guess his year and house, Danny replied "Neither of those. I'm 18 7th year and in gryffindor."

Oh man... Tim shook his head. I am totally out of it. Tim groaned. I need some spell to make me un-drunk. Tim said as she pushed his 5th 1/4 full of firewhisky away from him.You're a gryffindor, you're meant to be smart, you have a wand on you, and a spell to make me un-drunk? Tim asked with a frown. Didn't I ask you to take a seat? Tim quickly asked.

[I'm already sitting xD]

Danny nodded and then flicked his wand at the man thinking of some healing spell that would expel certain poisons. Maybe alchohol was one of them. He felt the spell come out of is wand and noticed that this man looked a bit more colorful.