Author's Note: Hehehe, this is my first try at trying to make a sort of poem/song for Gryffindor and Slytherin on the Quidditch pitch. Yeah, I agree it's pretty bad. Both Harry and Malfoy are fighting for the Quidditch cup.
La-la-la, we Gryffindors are singing,
La-la-la, Gryffindors are winning,
La-la-la, Harry's gone a-catching
The golden snitch, high and flying!
Boohoo-hoo, Gryffindors are winning,
Oh come on, Slytherin, get going!
You, Malfoy, you'd better be looking
For the snitch, high and flying!
Oh! Look there! Someone is dashing,
I saw them fly, they're really speeding!
Harry's there and Malfoy's beside him,
With hands stretched out...
All could hear Gryffindor's shouts,
Clear and loud,
For the great Gryffindor team,
The shiny Quidditch Cup gleams.