Summary: A collection of songfics that have HP characters in them. Wee!

Characters: Blaise Zabini, Draco Malfoy, Theo Nott

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter! They all belong to J.K Rowling…all of them…although I want Drake and Blaise.

Song: A Girl Worth Fighting For – Disney's Mulan

Bodies lay cast aside from stunning spells or killing curses. Screams echoed through the night air and curses rang through the fog.

Draco Malfoy sat under a lone oak tree watching the final battle with metallic grey eyes. Next to him sat Blaise Zabini, a reflection of the Malfoy boy. Unlike Drake who had pale skin and blonde hair, Blaise had tan skin and dark hair. Their eyes though, were somewhat alike. Blaise's black eyes stared coldly at all the wizards and witches fighting the stupid war and Draco's grey ones stared out thinking how stupid they all were to fight.

Theodore Nott sat next to the dark Slytherin. His pale features like the moonlight and his light hair like the sun. He was a copy of Draco; only difference was he was thin and weedy.

The three Slytherins all sighed as one. They were all bound to each other, copies of one another.

The blonde Slytherin, son of a death eater sighed. Draco then started to hum a tune and eventually words were spoken from his lips.

"For a long time we've been marching off to battle. In a thundering herd we feel a lot like cattle. Like the pounding beat, our aching feet aren't easy to ignore."

Theo smiled at his chum, uttering his own verse to reassure the prince. "Hey! Think of instead, a girl worth fighting for!"

Blaise cocked an eyebrow in confusion. "Huh?"

Nott sighed. "That's what I said, a girl worth fighting for!"

The Italian nodded, absently staring off at the bright moon shining above. "I want her paler than the moon, with eyes that shine like stars."

Draco smirked. "My girl will marvel at my strength, adore my battle scars."

Theo smiled and piped in his usual way, "I couldn't care less what she'll wear, or what she looks like, it all depends on what she cooks like: Beef, Pork, Chicken, Mmmm…"

Blaise shook his head at his friend's stupidity. "'Bet the local girls thought you are quite the charmer, and I'll bet the ladies love a man in armor."

Draco nodded, laughing. "You can guess what we have missed the most, since we've been off to war!"

All of the Slytherins looked at each other, grinning before standing up and shouting, "What do we want? A girl worth fighting for!"

Zabini smiled in his dreamy way as he thought of his perfect girl. "My girl will think I have no faults, and I'm a major find…"

Theo was having a hard time visualizing his perfect lady. "Uh, how about a girl who's got a brain, who always speaks her mind?" he suggested.

Blaise and Draco looked at eachother. "Nah!"

"My manly ways and turn of phrase are sure to thrill her!" said Draco throwing a most devious glance.

"He thinks he's such a lady killer." Said Blaise smirking as Draco punched him in the arm.

"I've got a girl at home, who's not like any other." said Theo looking dreamily out at the moonlit night. The twinkling stars lighting up his eyes.

"Yeah, the only girl who loves him is his mother!" whispered Malfoy to Blaise. The Italian laughed and Nott shot them dirty looks.

Blaise could sense Theo's dislike for them at the moment and hostility and added, "But when we come home in victory, they'll line up at the door!" All nodded in agreement.

"What do we want? A girl worth fighting for!"
Theo grinned. "Wish that I had...- A girl worth fighting for!" finished Blaise and Drake grinning mockingly at Theo Nott.

Then all finished with a big bang as fireworks rang through the night in back of them. "A girl worth fighting... for!"