(A/n this is the witch version of flavour of the weak by American HiFi
please enjoy!!) R/R please

WITCH OF THE WEEK

She cleans her wand and she don't know
He's writing to her best friend by owl
She'll wash her robes. His homework is all he gives to her
And he's got pictures on the wall
Of all the witches he wished she was
And he's everything to her

Chorus: Her wizard bf, he don't know
Anything about her
He's too cocky, magical
I wish that my potion could make her see
She's just his witch of the week

It's Quidditch night and she's sitting alone
He's .2 miles away
She's dressed real kewl
But the game's on
He's connected to his broom
And he's got pictures on the wall
Of all the witches he's loved before
And she knows all his favorite charms.

Chorus: Her wizard bf, he don't know
Anything about her
He's too cocky, magical
I wish that my potion could make her see
She's just his witch of the week