Chapter Three: Another One Bites The Dust

A/N: Shh. No one knows about us.


After the match, which Gryffindor naturally won, we all piled out. Most were still singing. The team were ahead of me and my friends. I was in the middle, Nicola on one side and Hannah on the other.

Nicola giggled and she leaned over to whisper to me and Hannah, gesturing to one of the beaters, Steve McCall. "Steve walks warily down the street, brim pulled way down low."

Hannah grinned as well and she joined in. "Ain't no sound but the sound of his feet, machine guns ready to go."

"Are you ready, are you ready for this are you hanging on the edge of your seat?"

"Outside of the doorway bullets rip to the sound of the beat."

Both looked at me expectantly. I sighed, rolled my eyes and clapped three times. "Another one bites the dust. Another one bites the dust. Hey! I'm gonna get to you too, another one bites the dust."

Nicola smiled and sung the next verse, grinning. "How do you think I'm gonna get along without you, when you're gone? You took me for everything that I had and kicked me outta my own!"

"Are ya happy, are ya satisfied, how long can you stand the heat? Outside of the doorway bullets rip to the sound of the beat," Hannah took over.

We all sang the chorus. "Another one bites the dust. Another one bites the dust. And another one gone and another one gone, another one bites the dust."

"Another one bites the dust."

"Another one bites the dust."

Another one bites the dust."

"Another one bites the dust."

"There are plenty of ways you can hurt a man, and bring him to the ground. You can beat him, you can cheat him, you can treat him bad and leave him when he's down."

"But I'm ready, yes I'm ready for you I'm standing on my own two feet."

"Outside of the doorway bullets rip, repeating to the sound of the beat."

"Another one bites the dust."

"Another one bites the dust."

"Another one bites the dust."

"Another one bites the dust."

We grinned, laughing as we made it back into the castle. We were still humming the song as we went to bed that evening.


A/N: That literally took me four tries to write it all because my laptop kept crashing.