Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Song
Summary: Harry and friends live life as if it were a musical, sort of. Good songs here I promise.
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or any of the songs I use. They belong to their creators, writers and singers. Thank you.
Act One: Scene Seven- My Knight
Someday My Prince Will Come
By Anastacia
Susan Bones
Susan Bones was laying silently waiting for the morning to come. She stared up at her ceiling, her pillow supporting her tired head.
"Why can't there be someone for me?"
Some day my prince will come,
Some day I'll find my love
She turned on her side, trying to get more sleep, but it was getting harder and harder, thinking so much now. She sighed and opened her eyes after trying. She sat up, the other girls in her dorm sleeping soundly. She got dressed in silence and went down into her Common Room.
some day some day
I say some day my prince will come
Some day some day
She exited through the portrait to her Common Room and headed down the long flights of steps to reach the almost empty Great Hall. Breakfast hadn't started yet. She only saw a few people, most were Quidditch players for the game in a few hours getting their early breakfast. She sat down at her own table and stared around to room.
Some day my prince will come,
Some day I'll find my love,
and how thrilling that moment will be,
When the prince of my dreams comes to me.
She then noticed someone sitting at the Gryffindor table. It was that one Neville Longbottom, the one who usually was getting in trouble in Herbology right? She noticed he was trying to do something with the plate in front of him.
He'll whisper "I love you"
And steal a kiss or two
Though he's far away
I'll find my love some day
Some day when my dreams come true, come true.
Susan stood up and walked toward him, trying to see what he was doing. She stood in front of him for a while before he noticed her.
"Oh, sorry, g-good morning," he stammered.
"Good morning." Susan said slowly, looking at his wand in his hand. "What are you doing?"
"Oh, j-just trying to get my frog to reappear."
She smiled. He was a weird guy.
Some day I'll find my love,
Someone to call my own,
and I'll know him the moment we meet,
For my heart will be skipping a beat.
"Well I don't know how to do that. You're friends with Hermione Granger right? Why not ask her?"
"She's too busy fawning over Ron Weasley!" he huffed back. Susan smiled again.
"Well sorry to hear that."
Some day we'll say and do
All the things we've been longing to
Though he's far away
I'll find my love some day
Some day when my dreams come true.
"Don't stress over a silly girl. It's normal for them to get caught up in cute guy like Ron Weasley. You're not so bad yourself, but you put yourself down too much," Susan said happily.
"T-Thank you…" Neville replied, getting red.
Susan giggled and turned to leave. "I'll talk to you later, Longbottom."
"Oh wait, I don't know your name."
She turned around, he was sitting there, his face flushed. "Susan Bones, we're in Herbology together. Talk to you later."
"Bye…Susan…"
He's somewhere waiting for me
There is someone I'm longing to see
Someone I simply can't help but adore
Someone who thrills me forever more
Susan sat back down at her table as more and more people entered the Great Hall, many yawning and others sleep walking. She was joined by her friends but couldn't stop looking at Neville, who was still trying to get his spell to work.
"Who're you looking at Susan?" a girl asked her.
"What is Neville Longbottom trying to do?" another asked.
"Trying to make a fool of himself I guess," another replied, laughing. Susan frowned. It wasn't Neville's fault he was horrible at magic. Magic came naturally. He was just a little slower then all the "naturals."
Some day some day
I said I'm gonna find my love some day
Some day some day
I said I'm gonna find my love my love some day
Some day some day
I said some day I'm gonna find my love
Some day some day
I said he's out there waiting for me
Susan found herself saying goodbye to her friends and walking out of the Great Hall, watching Neville get up and leave as well, as if he had given up on his work. He was only outside the Great Hall when Susan called to him.
"Hey, Neville."
"Huh? Oh hello again," he said, turning and smiling at her.
"You should smile more often," Susan said, smiling back.
"You too, I like that you don't make fun of me like the others do."
Susan nodded and said goodbye once more, leaving for her dorm to get her things, but she felt like she didn't want to.
Some day some day
I said some day
Some day some day
Oh no no no no no no..
Some day some day
She reached the portrait and went through, stepping into the empty Common Room, heading up to her room when she was stopped by a thought.
Why did every one not like Neville?
She didn't really know but it wasn't worth the thought. Who cared what a bunch of jerks thought, even if it was her own friends? And why did she care so suddenly? She walked into her room and grabbed her bag but got stuck at the window, staring down below to where Neville was staring into the lake.
I said some day my prince is
Some day some day
He'll whisper "I love you"
Some day some day
She left the dorm and headed down the stairs, passing her friends and went through the Entrance to find Neville still standing by the lake. She was breathing hard and slowly walked up behind him.
"You lost your parents to the Dark Lord right?"
Neville slowly turned to look at her. She was red with embarrassment but stood by her question.
"Yes."
I said he's somewhere waiting for me
Some day some day
I said he's gonna come baby to me
"I lost mine too. For a long time I thought I wasn't going to be a witch and I thought I was a failure too."
He stared at her. Their eyes locked and he smiled slightly.
"Want to talk about it?"
"I don't mind missing potions for a walk," Susan said, smiling, her cheeks going even more red.
The two headed off, as Neville began with his story…
Some day some day ...
-Awe, long but worth it. I think poor Neville is so cool. That's all I got to say.
Hog Out!