Songfic off of the song Blue (da ba dee) by Eiffel65
Yo, listen up here's a story about a boy named harry that lived in a wizard world
And all day and all night every thing was fun for him inside and outside
Funs his house, which we call Gryffindore with the fat pink lady and a broom, called Firebolt
And everything is fun for him and himself and everybody around 'cause he got two good friends Ron and
Hermione
I'm Harry my parents died, my parents died, my parents died, my parents died, my parents died, my parents
died, my parents died
I'm Harry I go to Howarts, I go to Howarts, I go to Howarts, I go to Howarts, I go to Howarts, I go to
Howarts I go to Howarts
I have a house with a portrait of a fat lady
Black is the colour my robes are
Black are all the streets
And the Whoming Willow too
I have a best friend and he wears maroon
Fun are the people here that walk around
Black is my hair it hides a scar
Fun is the time I have here and what I do
Fun is the feeling that lives inside me
I'm Harry my parents died, my parents died, my parents died, my parents died, my parents died, my parents
died, my parents died
I'm Harry I go to Howarts, I go to Howarts, I go to Howarts, I go to Howarts, I go to Howarts, I go to
Howarts I go to Howarts
I have a house with a portrait of a fat lady
Black is the colour my robes are
Black are all the streets
And the Whomping Willow too
I have a best friend and he wears maroon
Fun are the people here that walk around
Black is my hair it hides a scar
Fun is the time I have here and what I do
Fun is the feeling that lives inside me
I'm Harry my parents died, my parents died, my parents died, my parents died, my parents died, my parents
died, my parents died
I'm Harry I go to Howarts, I go to Howarts, I go to Howarts, I go to Howarts, I go to Howarts, I go to
Howarts I go to Howarts