Here they are,
the Delacour girls,
meant to *glitter* and ( ( glow ) ) and "s"p"a"r"k"l"e"
(at a distance, of course, because everyone knows
that those Delacour girls are untouchable)
But, oh, wait,
don't they have a dash of
Weasley in them?
Say goodbye, girlies,
to that perfectperfectperfect life
you were meant to have
and wave hello to
rosie&hugo&al&james&
lils&molly&lu&roxie&teddy
Oh, now Dom's got
redred hair
and Vickie has the
trademark Weasley
green eyes
And this is not what was
supposed to happen
-:-
Because Dom's
"s"p"a"r"k"l"i"n"g",
all right,
(stop it, Dom,
it's far too bright)
and she's just [blinding]
all those poor boys
(you're dancing
waytooclose
to the fire, darling,
and one day you're going to get
burned)
And, Merlin,
she's not just a *glittering*
spot in the night like she's
supposed to be,
she's a
S*U*P*E*R*N*O*V*A,
constantly b-b-burtsing
with
thousands&thousands&thousands
of colors
And one day,
she's going to
{{explode}}
And Delacour girls
just. don't .do
passion&art&laughter,
which are all the .small
things that make Dominique
who she is
(come to think of it…
Weasley's
are practically made
of the same stuff)
and, oh, maybe it's time to admit it:
she's more
Weasley
than she ever was
Delacour
-:-
And what about Vickie?
Oh, thank goodness,
she's more
Delacour than Weasley,
because her hair is just ohsosilvery
and her smile is just ohsosweet
and…
Oh, no, she's
not a *twinkling*star* like she was
supposed to be
because she cares
waytoomuch
(and, don't forget,
Delacour girls are
icy)
She's much more like a sun,
a spot of golden warmth
in this
toocold
(freezing, just the way those
Delacour girls like it)
world,
just trying to
+save+ everyone
(news flash, darling: you can't)
And, ohho, she going to try
anyway, because
Weasley's never give up,
and she's more
Weasley
than she ever was
Delacour
-:-
Here they are,
the Weasley girls,
not meant to do anything,
but blaze
(that's for you, Domi)
&shimmer
(hey, Vic, look)
and
be themselves