Honking Antelope

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter & co. I only own one character and some of the plot. /The song belongs to Pink./

Note: I'm not going to stick to the books because I haven't read them; I only saw the movies. I plan on reading them sometime. Reviews are appreciated. Flames, no thank you!

*Author's p.o.v*

As one passed compartment number 74, one could hear an acoustic guitar. The soft sounds mixed with the feminine voice.

"Do you also hear the music?" a black-haired boy asked his friend as they stopped in front on a door along the corridor of the train.

"Y-Y-Y…I do." his nervous friend answered.

They peered through the window and saw a girl. She was sitting on the left side of the compartment. Alone. Her left foot was on the seat in front of her and she had an acoustic guitar in her embrace.

"Dear Mr. President, come take a walk with me.
[take a walk with me]

Let's pretend
we're just two people and you're not better than me.

I'd like to
ask you some questions, if we can speak honestly."

She wore a japanese uniform. A deep brown long sleeved buttoned-up blouse, with an untied yellow bow, underneath which she had a white button-up shirt. Her skirt, which went to about mid-thigh, was the same brown. It also had a white streak near the bottom. Her socks were knee-length and black, adorned with a pair of white Converse.

"How do you sleep while the rest of us cry?
How do you dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye?
How do you walk with your head held high?
Can you even look me in the eye
and tell me why?"

The girl had black curly hair; it's length was to her shoulder blades.

"Hey Harry, Ron. What's up?" a brown-haired boy walked up to said boys.

"Shhhh…Look." The redhead pointed inside the compartment.

"What kind of father would take his own daughter's rights away?

And what kind of father might hate his own daughter if she were gay?
I can only imagine what the first lady has to say.
You've come a long way from whiskey and cocaine!"

"If you want, you can come inside." She sighed and looked towards the door. The boys noticed her eyes, her brown-green eyes, were sparkling with amusement.

Note: If you didn't notice, the girl was singing the song parts. /The uniform: [the one on the left side.]/