Hey Bully

You say I'm to Fat

You say I'm to skinny

You say I'm not cool

You say I'm not pretty

Then you spread it all around

For the whole world to see

HPOV

I would go to my dorm at night and puke up everything I ate everyday until I was skinny again and you still would judge me. You call me Mudblood you spread that around the Wizarding world so everyone would see my shame

Why, why you wanna make me cry?

And laugh at me like that?

why does it make you feel good

Making me feel so bad?

HPOV

The names you call me, the way you laugh at me makes me sick. I have cut up my arms trying to figure out the differences between our blood, But I can't find any. Red is red

Hey bully did somebody hurt you, make you feel small?

So you take it out on me cause it makes you feel tall

But your scared and alone.

If you looked in my eyes you'd see

Hey bully you'r a lot like me

DPOV

STOP JUST, JUST STOP! PLEASE! I scream. But of course does my father ever listen to me? No he doesn't. My life is living hell because he cant, he just cant stop he believes its my fault my father lost his job at the Ministry of Magic. It was his own bloody fault. Sometimes I see your skin but, you try to keep it covered it looks like mine.

In the back of the class your a big star.

But you took a little joke a little to far.

And the Headline news says the kids aren't always

Playing so nice out on the school grounds.

HPOV

You pushed me around and I got tired of what you would say I wrote my goodbye letter today I hope you'r happy you wont have to see my dirty, nasty, muddy blood you will only have to see it when they clean it off the bottom of the Astronomy tower.

Why, why you wanna make me cry?

And laugh at me like that?

You don't even know who I am.

If you'd give me half a chance,

We just might have been friends.

HPOV

You see them sometimes when I'm not careful enough, the cuts and bruises sometimes show they beat me but I don't know how to leave them, I have nowhere to go. It I'd have been given a chance I just might have been friends with you.

It would be so easy to hit back at you.

Use my pain to hurt you to.

But if I do nothing would change

I won't be a link in your chain.

I hit you that day in third year and the look in your eyes was different, you thought of me different from then on but you would still treat me like the same, like the dirt under your feet because that's what I am, dirt. I am sorry for any pain I may have caused you, I didn't want to be like you. You would never apologize to someone of my blood status. What you don't know is that I was adopted by muggles they cared for me till I got my letter I don't know who my real parents were now in seventh year they still beat me I learned to numb the pain. You would probably laugh at me and think I was trying to get attention if you knew. If I wanted to get attention I could get it a lot painlessly.

Did somebody hurt you, make you feel small?

So you take it out on me cause it makes you feel tall.

But your scared and alone.

If you looked in my eyes you'd see

Hey bully you'r a lot like me.

Yeah bully your a lot like me

DPOV

"Hermione Granger I am so very sorry." I looked down at the people weeping as other witches and wizards picked up the broken body of the only one I ever loved, as tears streamed down my cheeks.