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Chapter 14

Ms. Lockhart: Alright, everybody! Here's Hermione and Ron singing "Hold Me Tight" by the Beatles!

Hermione: It feels alright now

Hermione & Ron: Hold me tight

Tell me I'm the only one

And then I might

Never be the lonely one

Harry: (Holds his hands over his ears) Poor Hermione… She would sound so good if Ron wasn't singing with her.

Fred: Quite honestly, I doubt she minds.

Hermione & Ron: So hold me tight

Tonight, tonight

It's you

You, you, you

Edward: Why didn't we sing this song?

Bella: I dunno.

Hermione & Ron: Hold me tight

Let me go on loving you

Tonight, tonight

Making love to only you

Mohinder: Um…Molly, you need to be in bed!

Molly: Awww…

Matt: Mohinder's right, Molly.

Molly: Can't I stay for one more song? (Puppy-dog pouts)

Mohinder: Fine. One more.

Molly: Yay!

Ron & Hermione: So hold me tight

Tonight, tonight

It's you

You, you, you

Harry: (Fake snores)

Fred & George: (Laugh Out Loud)

Harry: Yeah, I mean, we already know they're in love with each other; why do we need to hear them sing about it?

Fred: Maybe the authoress is trying to drive a point home to a certain group of "shippers".

Harry: (laughs)

Hermione: Don't know what it means to hold you tight

Being here alone tonight with you

Both: It feels alright now

Hold me tight

Tell me I'm the only one

And then I might

Never be the lonely one

So hold me tight

Tonight, tonight

It's you

You, you, you

Edward: If you were wondering what that smell is, Bella, the werewolves just came in.

Bella: Edward!

Edward: Well, it's true! They just came in, and they stink!

Bella: (growls)

Edward: Alright, alright. I'm sorry.

Lupin: Excuse me, did you say something about werewolves?

Edward: No. Did you, Bella?

Bella: Nope. I don't even believe they exist.

Lupin: (shrugs and walks away)

Hermione & Ron: Hold me tight

Let me go on loving you

Tonight, tonight

Making love to only you

So hold me tight

Tonight, tonight

It's you

You, you, you

Audience: (applauds)

Ms. Lockhart: Thank you, that was wonderful! Now, who's next? (pulls name out of hat) Hmm. Is there a Mr. Jacob Black in the audience?

Jacob: Yes…?

Ms. Lockhart: You're singing next!

Jacob: (groans)

Next Chapter: Jacob the Jerk sings!