(To tune of Vance Joy's "Riptide.")
I was scared of pigeons and the dark. I was scared of pretty girls and teaching teenage wizards. All my friends: they don't believe. At King's Cross with Dumbledore in my dreams. Ah ooh, ooh, ooh. Ah ah ah ah. And the spells keep coming...Oh Ginny, running down to the Chamber, taken away to the Dark side. Don't let Riddle be your left hand man. You love me; that Valentine was cringy. And I've got a lump in my throat cuz this might all turn out wrong. There's this spell that I think you'l like. The Patronus Charm: it wards of those soul-sucking Dementors. I try not to run from myself. And Cedric's living on the highest shelf. I just gotta, I just gotta know. If Voldemort, if Voldemort's dead. I just gotta, I just gotta know. Cuz I can't have it any other, any other way. I swear she's destined for the Ministry. Closest thing to Rowena Ravenclaw that you've ever seen. (Etc)
Hope you guys like! Literally wrote this in my head in 15 minutes at church this morning, so... XD. Comment, like, and favorite please! Love y'all, CONSTANT VIGILENCE XD
