Messr. Moony.
We start with the young man
Who caught a stray curse
The bite of a werewolf
Followed quite a reputation
And an empty purse
Scared of the world
As they were scared of him
But he made a place for himself
Squeezing himself into their 'perfect world'
And he found three others
Who made his life a grand adventure
The marauders
Those grandiose pranks
And late-night escapades
Made him forget
Forget that difficulties lay ahead
Weren't that far away
And the three helped
They changed themselves
Just to keep him company
Lighten his load
They made him smile
And his smile reached beyond the stars