Disclaimer:I don't own any of the Harry Potter characters or the rights to the song 'Lucky' (wouldn't really want the latter, though!). Anyway,I wrote this a while back but didn't like some of the words so I changed it up a little bit, hopefully it flows better now.


This is a story about a boy named Oliver
Early morning, he wakes up with a "knock, knock, knock"
on the door. Time for Quidditch, perfect smile, it's him they're all
waiting for. And they go,

"Isn't he lovely, This Ollie Wood boy?" And they say he's so
lucky, he's a star, but he fly, fly, flies with his team in the dark
thinking: There was nothing missing in our lives, and that's
why our team won tonight!

Lost in an image, in a dream, but there's no one there to
wake him up. And the world is spinning, and he keeps on
winning, I tell you, it's never gonna stop!
They go,

"Isn't he lovely, This Ollie Wood boy?" And they say he's so
lucky, he's a star, but he fly, fly, flies with his team in the dark
thinking: There was nothing missing in our lives, and that's
why our team won tonight!

"And the World Quidditch Cup Winner is...Oliver Wood!"
"I'm Roger Johnson for Quidditch News, standing outside
the arena waiting for Oliver...oh my word! Here he comes!"

Isn't he lucky, this Ollie Wood boy?
He is so lucky, and that's how he flies.
There was nothing missing in their lives,
that's why his team won tonight.
He's so lucky, he is a star.
And he fly, fly, flies with his team in the dark
thinking: There was nothing missing in our lives, and that's
why our team won tonight!