I hope you liked the first chapter! This one will also be writen by me and my friend Annika, maybe with some ideas from my little sister, I don´t know when she is going to run into my room to annoy us again…but I hope you enjoy this chapter.
Everyone was still silent, remembering the song they would have to sing infront of the whole school, but then they noticed that Prof. McGonagall didn´t announce the songs for the teachers.
"Prof. you forgot the teachers!" Hannah Abbott said.
"You´re right, but I didn´t forget. Our three teachers wanted to be last." She said and held the parchment to her eyes. "Prof. Dumbledore will be singing Highway to hell from AC/DC, as he wished.."
"As he wished?" asked Ron with a high voice. "Why could he choose his song and not us?"
"Because it was either that or something in italian, or what language was that weird song?" the headmaster answered.
"It was in italian, headmaster! Now to Madam Hooch she will sing Unwritten from Natasha Bedingfield" (My dear dear friend loves this song, it´s stook in my head and I can´t get it out)
"Who?" Cho asked. "I just know some bloke named Daniel Bedingfield."
"Well, I think it´s his sister and if you don´t shut up I will give you all detention!" McGonagall said annoyed, but everyone went quiet. "Thank you, now to Prof. Snape. He wanted to sing Getting away with murder from Papa Roach to revenge himself at his students!"
"Now of you go, I think all of you got some homework to do!" Dumbledore told them and they all went qiuietly out of the great hall.
"They are all bloody mad!" Ginny yelled and all of them agreed. "It´s not fair, that I have to sing in that bloody conpetion."
"Well neither of us wanted to compete, but we have to. But we might as well get it over with." Hermione said and tried to smile but that didn´t help her friends.
"And those bloody teachers got to choose." Ron said and walked down the corridor to the fat lady.
"Ron don´t swear." Hermione said and said the password Midgard. (That´s the name of my book that I´m reading right now, it´s really great.. ZzZzZzZ)
The next day, dinner time
"I hope you all enjoyed your dinner, because our Singing contest will start now! We will start with a teacher, then students, a teacher, the last students and then our last teacher. I hope you will all enjoy yourself tonight." Prof. Dumbledore annouced and Madam Hooch got infront of the school.
"Everyone who laughs at me, will never get on a broom again, and those who hate flying will be flying till I let them on the ground again." She said and looked very serious.
"I am unwritten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined
I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned
Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
Oh, oh, oh
I break tradition, sometimes my tries, are outside the lines
We've been conditioned to not make mistakes, but I can't live that way
Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
The rest is still unwritten
The rest is still unwritten
Oh, yeah, yeah "
Everyone was cheering and screming their teachers name.
"Thank you very much, now I would like Mr Crabbe to the front." She said and bowed to everyone.
Crabbe was bad, really bad. He did try, everyone could see that on his face, but he was so terrible no one even laughed. Either they were puking or still holding their eyes shut. Next was Hannah Abbott, just like Crabbe, she tried her best and was much better then he was. Only some Slytherins held their eyes shut and made stupid faces but when she was finished everyone from the three other tables cheered.
"Now I would like Ron Weasley to get to the front" Dumbledore said and nodded his head.
"Good luck Ron, make Gryffindore proud." Colin yelled and Ron nodded.
" I took her out, it was a Friday night
I wore cologne to get the feeling right
We started makin' out and she took off my pants
But then, I turned on the TV
And that's about the time she walked away from me
Nobody likes you when you're 23
And are still more amused by TV shows
What the hell is ADD, my friends say I should act my age
What's my age again?
What's my age again?
Then later on, on the drive home
I called her mom from a pay phone
I said I was the cops and your husband's in jail
This state looks down on sodomy
And that's about the time that bitch hung up on me
Nobody likes you when you're 23
And are still more amused by prank phone calls
What the hell is call ID, my friends say I should act my age
What's my age again?
What's my age again?
And that's about the time she walked away from me
Nobody likes you when you're 23
And you still act like you're in freshman year
What the hell is wrong with me, my friends say I should act my age
What's my age again?
That's about the time that she broke up with me (what's my age again?)
No one should take themselves so seriously
With many years ahead to fall in line
Why would you wish that on me, I'll never wanna act my age
What's my age again?
What's my age again?
What's my age again... "
Everyone was silent at first but then cheered and Ron blushed madly. He walked quietly to his seat and looked at the table. Next was Luna who was as good as Hannah, then came Pansy who was really really BAD.
"Mr Potter!"
"Great now I´m going to embarres myself infront of the whole school!" he mumbled and walked to the front.
"I open my eyes
I try to see but I'm blinded by the white light
I can't remember how
I can't remember why
I'm lying here tonight
And I can't stand the pain
And I can't make it go away
No I can't stand the pain
How could this happen to me
I made my mistakes
I've got no where to run
The night goes on
As I'm fading away
I'm sick of this life
I just wanna scream
How could this happen to me
Everybody's screaming
I try to make a sound but no one hears me
I'm slipping off the edge
I'm hanging by a thread
I wanna start this over again
So I try to hold onto a time when nothing mattered
And I can't explain what happened
And I can't erase the things that I've done
No I can't
How could this happen to me
I made my mistakes
I've got no where to run
The night goes on
As I'm fading away
I'm sick of this life
I just wanna scream
How could this happen to me
I made my mistakes
I've got no where to run
The night goes on
As I'm fading away
I'm sick of this life
I just wanna scream
How could this happen to me "
It was weird for Harry, because everyone was screaming and cheering like when they won the Quidditch Cup.
"Well done, Harry. I never knew you could sing that good." Dean said and clapped his hands together.
I have to stop now, because Annika has to go home, we have school tomorrow and I´m not allowed to be on the computer after nine o´clock, even if I am right now! Please Review!
