Disclaimer: Sue me not, for I have nothing to be accused of!


(Lucius)

Pure-Blood! Pure-Blood! Pure-Blood!

Pure-Blood! Pure-Blood! Pure-Blood!

Who, day and night must kill off all the muggles,

Rid the World of dirty blood, act the Dark Lord's will?

And who as the right, as Voldermort's right hand,

To have the final word anywhere

The papa, The papa! Pure-blood!

The papa, The papa! Pure-blood!

(Narcissa)

Who must know the way to make a proper manor,

A strict home, a clean home?

Who must boss the house elves and keep up appearances,

So papa's free to kill the dirty bloods?

The mama, The mama! Pure-Blood!

The mama, The mama! Pure-Blood!

(Draco)

At eleven, I started Hogwarts. At 16 I learned to kill.

I hear I'm too become a Death Eater, I hope it doesn't hurt.

The son, The son! Pure-Blood!

The son, The son! Pure-Blood!


Author's Note: Two posts in a day? Impressive, I know. Anyways, this is extremely short partly because Draco doesn't have a sister, partly because the song is short, and partly because I am eager to move on. It is set to 'Tradition' from Fiddler on the roof. This is the last Fiddler on The Roof song in this fanfiction, the next four songs will be from a different movie, one of my favorites, that I can not disclose now. Points to whoever can guess it in a review though.

Jersey Princess: James and Liyl were heads too you know, who says history doesn't repeat itself? Thanks for the compliments and the review. The weird music is done, kind of, my next movie is a tad more main stream.