James Potter's lullaby to his son.
"Hush Little Harry, don't you cry,
James is gonna sing you a lullaby.
And if my singing voice disappears,
James is gonna drink some butterbeer,
And if that butterbeer is awful,
James is gonna get you a brand new Quaffle,
And if the Quaffle falls in the grass,
James is gonna get you an hourglass,
And if that hourglass won't switch,
James is gonna get you a golden snitch,
And if that golden snitch won't fly,
Mummy's gonna bake us some apple pie,
And if that apple pie is stiff,
James is gonna get you a hippogriff,
And if that hippogriff won't grow,
And if that hippogriff gets fat,
James is gonna get you the Sorting Hat,
And if that Sorting Hat won't sing,
Think of all the memories that will bring
And in a couple years or more,
You and I will both be in Gryffindor,
And when you grow a little more hair,
We'll be Hogwart's greatest pair,
So when you wake up from your nap,
You and I can go steal the Marauder's Map."