note: I don't own Queen...but I wish I did that would be soooooooo cool lololol
The lightning continued to flash in the black night sky. The storm continued to rage, making the whole world quake and tremble. Harry looked up, his faced streaked with both tears and rain. He was quickly losing all hope, any chance of returning to the world he once knew was fleeting fast. He contemplated running, but the Roman's extremly sharp and pointy killing stick of death dispersed any thoughts of rebellion. Deep down he knew he was stuck. Stuck until that ominous purple lightning returned...
"zomg i have a idea yo!" exclaimed Harry. "what the hell is it?" asked Hermonie. "well...maybe if we make that ugly purple lightning come back, we'll go back to the home of farness." Hermonie said "that wasn't your home you were at that temple to embark on an epic quest of self enbetterment, but all your dreams and aspirations disappeared after a single incantation." Harry said "oh...um...what does asperations mean?" Hermonie was all "ugh" and what not. She just ignored him and walked on with the man with the dooming slab of metal.
The Roman soldier shrugged at the crazy kid spouting 1337 and started singing "Is this the real life, is this just fantasy Caught in a landslide, no escape from reality Open your eyes , look up to the skies and see I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy Because I'm easy come, easy go, little high, little low Anyway the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me ...to me
Mama, just killed a man, put a gun against his head Pulled my trigger, now he's dead Mama, life had just begun But now I've gone and thrown it all away Mama oooh... Didn't mean to make you cry If I'm not back again this time tomorrow Carry on, carry on, as if nothing really matters
Too late, my time has come, sends shivers down my spine Body's aching all the time Goodbye everybody, I've got to go Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth Mama oooh (any way the wind blows) I don't want to die, I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all
I see a little silhouetto of a man
Scaramouche, scaramouche, will you do the Fandango
Thunderbolt and lightning, very very frightening me
Galileo (Galileo)
Galileo (Galileo)
Galileo figaro (Magnifico)
But I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me
He's just a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his life from this monstrosity
Easy come easy go, will you let me go
Bismillah! No, we will not let you go, let him go
Bismillah! We will not let you go, let him go
Bismillah! We will not let you go, let me go
Will not let you go, let me go
Will not let you go let me go
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
Mama mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me
So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye So you think you can love me and leave me to die Oh baby, can't do this to me baby Just gotta get out, just gotta get right out of here
Nothing really matters, anyone can see Nothing really matters, nothing really matters to me Any way the wind blows... " in perfect english, dumbledore knows how.
Harry was all "yo i love queen d00d!" the dude was all "me too! now I won't kill you!" Hermonie went "Oo".
then the lightning struck again and the gang went somewhere's else yo.
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