And that he did On that Christmas Eve day Down to the forest With a broomstick in his hand Hagrid chased after him, but he just ran Saying, ?Catch me
Deck the halls with boughs of holly Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la 'Tis the season to be jolly Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la Don we now our gay apparel
You said I?d never be happy unless I was out fighting Voldemort But the truth is I?ll never be happy without you Oh Ginny, Dontcha know I?ll never ever
It?s Christmas at the Burrow Here with all my friends It?s Christmas at the Burrow How?s your daddy been? Molly made me a sweater How?s that bag of
We were all In the DA together It was all about fighting You-Know Who And now We get to do something real This wasn?t just a game This wasn?t just a
I never expected to find you here I never expected to find you here I never expected to find you here But I did But I did I never expected to find
We?re headed down to Hogwarts Gonna kick some Voldy ass Headed down to Hogwarts We?re not gonna take his crap, no Sing it Dumbledore was victorious
Ship-bound And this owl Is all that I?ve got To make it work with you Was crossing the seven seas Praying you?d still be there for me When your words
If this wand could talk What would it say What would it say to you? I wonder I wonder If this wand could talk What would it say What would it say to
You thought you knew me when When I was famous then You thought my life was easy But it was hell, really Voldemort?s back and no one?s listening The
You hung around the rest Bowed to their every request Did what they saw best And now you hang around him Who are you kidding, you stupid boy To him
So this is it, I?ve got my trunk- My stuff, This is where we say goodbye. So this is it, I?m leaving this place behind, Shake my hand, This is goodbye
(Cover of The Beatles? Eleanor Rigby) Ah, look at all the lonely people Ah, look at all the lonely people Sybill Trelawney, Picks up the cups in the
War is upon us And nothing?s left But a chance to fight or run This feud shall be fought by wand in hand And not by bombs or guns So stand your ground
I woke up this morning Everything seemed just fine I headed off to work Got there a quarter past nine The Ministry seemed empty So I began to look around
I see this angel everyday I don?t even know her name I want to sit with her in Potions Class But I?m afraid her boyfriend will kick my ass I want to
I float around the school People, they pass through my torso And, good Lord, it bugs me Just because I?m dead doesn?t mean I don?t have feelings, too
The days become shorter The air grows colder The snow falls and winter?s here Time for wizard chess and Butterbeer Presents and joy Won?t mean a thing
