you know
everyone expects you to be a carbon copy of your mother,
a mini ginger Hermione
but,
uh,
you'll pass.
you're having fun just being a kid,
sneaking out after curfew,
going with boys you shouldn't be,
pranking kids when you know you won't get the blame,
skipping homework every once in a while.
you know your mum would
KILL
you
if she knew all that you're up to,
but hey,
what she doesn't know won't hurt 'er