Disclaimer: I don't own anything but myself

Disclaimer: I don't own anything but myself! But I did make up the song!

Harry spots Voldemort standing on the side of the road, after his downfall… Harry suddenly starts singing a weird song that makes no sense!

A long long time ago I can still remember

How you used to make me sick

And I knew that if I had my chance

I would defeat you with my dance

and maybe you'd be unhappy for a while

Did you write the book of hate

and do you worship the devil below

If the evil tells you so

Now do you believe that I will win

And I will defeat your immortal soul

And can you teach me how to dance real slow (Harry: what where did that come from? Dayna: SHUT IT YOU!)

Harry continues his screwed up song to voldemort…

Well, I know that you're in love with him

cuz I saw you making out in the gym!

You both kicked off your shoes

And played footies with no blues!

(Harry: EWWWWW, and it was Wormtail too!)

You were a lonely teenage bouncing butt

Come to think of it, you still are

But I knew that I was out of luck

The day you bounced on me

I started singing

Die, Die Mr. Voldemort Guy!

Drove over snape and squished Malfoy too!

But they wouldn't die. Like you! You poo…

And good old boys were drinking Butterbeer and boose!

Singin this will be the day that you die

This will be the day that you die

I met a girl who sang the blues

and I asked her for some happy news

But she just smiled and said to me

That you were dead

I went to where I'd heard that years before

But the man there said that you were alive

Well now in the streets the children screamed

The lovers and the poets cried

But not a word was spoken

The church bells all were broken

And the three men I admire the most

Dumbledor, James, and Sirius

You caught them unaware

The day they died

I started singing

Die Die Mr. Voldemort Guy!

Drove over Snape and squished Malfoy too!

But they wouldn't die! Like you! You poo!

And good old boys were drinkin Butterbeer and boose

Singin this will be the day that you die

This will be the day that you die

Die Die Mr. Voldemort Guy

Drove over Snape and squished Malfoy too!

But they wouldn't die! Like you! You poo!

And good old boys were drinkin Butterbeer and boose

Singin this will be the day that you die

This will be the day that you die

We started singin

We started singin

We started Singin

Harry: AUTHOR! WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM! WHY THE HECK DID I JUST SING THAT?????

Dayna: OK THAT'S IT!

There's a puff of smoke and Harry turns into a frog

Dayna: NEVER EVER cross a fanfic author! Or you'll get what's coming to you!

Hermione and Ron: HEY! WHATCA DO THAT FOR!

Dayna: DO YOU want to be ONE to????

Hermione and Ron: Oh no wonderful author we wouldn't think of it!

Voldemort: K, Im taking the next train outta here!

Dayna suddenly shouts RIDIKKULAS!!!!! Then voldemort turned into Snape wearing Nelvilles grandmother's clothes.

THE END!

A/N ok that was a really screwed up story but if you want another chpt. R&R! thankyou!