Summary: A collection of songfics that have HP characters in them. Wee!

Characters: Harry, Ron, Dumbledore (This could get a little weird…)

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter! They all belong to J.K Rowling…all of them.

Song: Best of Friends – Disney's Fox and the Hound

The headmaster smiled proudly as two of his favorite students went out for a rousing game of Quidditch.

The sun shone high in the sky and daisies poked out from the green grass. The final war had passed and finally the wizarding world was getting back to order. Dumbledore watched as Harry passed the quaffle to Ron who caught the red ball and was knocked off his broom to the ground 3 feet away.

Harry laughed as he helped his friend up, giving him pointers. The savior of the wizarding world was finally starting to have a regular life. One where people he didn't even know don't go up to him anymore.

Ron laughed when Harry told him that staying ON his broom was the key thing.

The grey headmaster smiled as a song came to mind and he hummed a merry tune as he flicked his wand. Music poured from the sky and the boys looked up confused, before shrugging. This was Hogwarts, anything could happen.

Dumbledore smiled his cheerful grin before he started to sing.

"When you're the best of friends, having so much fun together. You're not even aware, you're such a funny pair, you're the best of friends!"

"Life's a happy game," said Dumbledore as he sat on the large stone steps, gesturing to the quidditch match.

"You could clown around forever. Neither one of you sees, your natural boundaries, life's one happy game!"

Ron went to score in the hoop, a look of determination on his face. He threw back his arm and before he knew it…he had gone straight through the hoop.

Oliver Wood and Marcus Flint, who had been watching, shook their heads. They looked up into the sky as rain started to drizzle down to earth. Ron sat at the muddy base of the gold hoop, frowning with his arms crossed.

"If only the world wouldn't get in the way. If only people would just let you play. They say you're both being fools; you're breaking all the rules. They can't understand, the magic of your wonderland." said Dumbledore chuckling as he watched Ron kick the base of the hoop in frustration and curse when his foot stung from the impact. Harry meanwhile was laughing his head off, and fell into the mud holding his sides.

From then on Ron discovered never to take your anger out soon a quidditch hoop. He passed this valuable discovery onto Harry.

"Never do that, Mate. Hurts like hell." Said Ron sour faced.

Harry took one look at him and laughed again. "Thanks. I'll remember that." He said grinning, and putting an arm around his friend's shoulder. With that the muddy quidditch players went with Wood to clean up. They didn't notice a singing headmaster watching them from the steps.

"When you're the best of friends, sharing all that you discover.
When that moment has passed, will that friendship last? Who can say? There's a way! Oh I hope... I hope it never ends! 'Cause you're the best of friends!" Dumbledore concluded his song with a twinkle in his blue eyes and a chuckle.