I don't own Harry Potter or the song Meet Virginia. This isn't really a
fanfic, I just changed the song Meet Virginia, by Train, so it was about
Ginny, but I hope you still like it. Harry is singing it.
Meet Virginia
She doesn't own a dress
Her hair is always a mess
When I catch her looking
She won't confess.
She's beautiful.
Scar hurts each day
Wait that's me, but anyway
She doesn't care a thing about that, hey
She thinks I'm beautiful.
Meet Virginia
She never compromises
Loves magic and surprises
Plays Quidditch for exercise
Ain't that beautiful?
Meet Virginia
Well she want's to be the queen
And she thinks about her scene
Pulls her hair back and she screams,
"I don't really want to be the queen!"
Daddy wrestles muggle-haters
Mama stops trouble makers
Her brother is a fine mediator
For the ministry of magic.
Here she is again on her own
Just like me;always seems alone
Even when at home.
Meet Virginia
Well she wants to live her life
And she thinks about her life
Pulls her hair back and she screams,
"I don't really want to live this life!"
She only drinks butterbeer at midnight
When the moment is not right
Her timing is quite
Unusual
You see, her confidence is tragic
And her intuition magic
And the shape of her body,
Unforgetable.
Meet Virginia
I can't wait to
Meet Virginia,
Yeah.
I hope you liked it, and if you have any ideas on how to make it better, please tell me. If you don't get parts, just ask, and I'll email you the answers. Please review.
Meet Virginia
She doesn't own a dress
Her hair is always a mess
When I catch her looking
She won't confess.
She's beautiful.
Scar hurts each day
Wait that's me, but anyway
She doesn't care a thing about that, hey
She thinks I'm beautiful.
Meet Virginia
She never compromises
Loves magic and surprises
Plays Quidditch for exercise
Ain't that beautiful?
Meet Virginia
Well she want's to be the queen
And she thinks about her scene
Pulls her hair back and she screams,
"I don't really want to be the queen!"
Daddy wrestles muggle-haters
Mama stops trouble makers
Her brother is a fine mediator
For the ministry of magic.
Here she is again on her own
Just like me;always seems alone
Even when at home.
Meet Virginia
Well she wants to live her life
And she thinks about her life
Pulls her hair back and she screams,
"I don't really want to live this life!"
She only drinks butterbeer at midnight
When the moment is not right
Her timing is quite
Unusual
You see, her confidence is tragic
And her intuition magic
And the shape of her body,
Unforgetable.
Meet Virginia
I can't wait to
Meet Virginia,
Yeah.
I hope you liked it, and if you have any ideas on how to make it better, please tell me. If you don't get parts, just ask, and I'll email you the answers. Please review.
