Together For Every Song
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, or the songs.
Mama- My Chemical Romance
It was official. Harry Potter was going to hell.
The war had changed him, Voldemort had changed him.
To be more accurate, Voldemort had consumed him; he had devoured him as surely as a fire devours wood.
His every waking moment was a lie; a lie to feed the flame, to fan the obsession.
Voldemort, Voldemort, Voldemort…
Oh, how his mother would balk at what her son had become.