Someone asked about this classic Brad Paisley song, so enjoy your request! I thought that as he sits in the dungeon following his attempted takeover of the kingdom in Day of the Sorcerers, Cedric might sing this to himself before Sofia finds him. He could reflect on all the times he'd made mistakes and all the times Sofia was there for him. Brad Paisley's music is not mine.

Cedric: If I could write a letter to me
And send it back in time to myself at seventeen
First I'd prove it's me by saying
Look under your bed, there's a trick wand and a Playwizard
No one else would know you hid
And then I'd say I know it's tough
When you break up after seven months
And yeah I know you really liked her
And it just don't seem fair
But all I can say is pain like that is fast and it's rare

And oh, you got so much going for you
Going right
But I know at seventeen
It's hard to see past Friday night
She wasn't right for you
But still you feel like there's
A knife sticking out of your back
And you wondering if you'll survive
But you'll make it through this and you'll see
You're still around to write this letter to me

At the stop sign at Tomlinson and 8th
Always stop completely, don't just tug the reins
And when you get a date with Bridget
Make sure the tank is full
On second thought, forget it, that one turns out kinda cool
Each and every time you have a fight
Just assume you're wrong and Father's right
And you should really thank Cordelia
She spent so much extra time
It's like she sees the diamond underneath
And she's polishing you till you shine

And oh you got so much going for you
Going right
But I know at seventeen
It's hard to see past Friday night
Tonight's the bonfire rally
But you're staying home instead
Because if you fail Alchemy
Mother and Father will kill you dead
Trust me you'll squeak by and get an A (That's a grade from Harry Potter, A for Acceptable)
And you're still around to write this letter to me

You got so much up ahead
You'll make new friends
You should see the king and queen
And I'd end by saying have no fear
These are nowhere near
The best years of your life

I guess I'll see you in the mirror
When you're a grown man
P.S. go hug Sofia every chance you can

And oh you got so much going for you
Going right
But I know at seventeen
It's hard to see past Friday night
I wish you'd study Elvish
I wish you'd take a conjuring class
I wish you wouldn't worry, let it be
I'd say have a little faith and you'll see

If I could write a letter to me
To me