{Okay, before I get hordes of reviews telling me how aful my songfic was, I will only state that it was four in the morning and I was thinking about the last days of Lily and James, and how Billy Joel's "Piano Man" fit, in a strange way. Kind of tongue-in-cheek, mostly sad. Hope you enjoy.}

{It's set during the last night before the Potter's go into hiding, so like early October, at the Three Broomsticks, where they have gone for one last drink}

It's nine o'clock on a Saturday

the Potter's and Rem shuffle in

Sirius is sitting next to me

Makin' love to his to his juice and gin

He says, Phe can you play me a memory

I can't rightly 'member how it goes

It's sad and it's sweet and I think it near complete

When I wore a young wizard's robes

Da da de de de da

da da de de de da da

Tell us a story, You're the Seer among us

Tell us a story tonight

Well, we need to get our minds off the Fidelius

And you've got us feelin' alright

Now Rose at the bar is a friend of mine

She'll get our drinks for free

And she's quick with a joke or to put out dragon smoke

But there's someplace we'd all rather be

She says Phe, I believe this will all turn out fine

As the smile ran away from her face

Well I'm sure we would all be happier

If we could just get Him off his place

Tell us a story, You're the Seer amongst us

Tell us a story tonight

Well, we need to get our minds off Him

And you've got us feelin' alright

Now James is a damn good Auror

Who always has time for his wife

And he's talking with Rem, who's holding back a scream

And probably will be for life

And Lily is talking 'bout politics

As the pub slowly gets scared

Yes, we're sharing a drink we call Butterbeer

But it's better than living in fear.

It's a pretty good crowd for a Deathday

And Rosmerta gives me a smile

'Cause she knows it Sir they've been coming to hear

To forget about You-Know-Who for a while

And the room sounds like a carnival

And the room smells like fear

And they read the Prophet

And say "Man, what are we doing here?"

Tell us a story, You're the Seer among us

Tell us a story tonight

Well we're going into hiding after this pint

But for the moment we're feeling alright.