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 Wizarding Wireless , The Witching Hour!

Joined: Tue Jun 16, 2015 10:56 pm
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Mon Jun 29, 2015 5:37 pm

From the marshy bogs of Queerditch
Grew a sport so fine and fair
In which each witch and wizard
Would take flight through the air.
We sit and watch in wonder
At each game the players play
And dream our team will reign supreme
Thus we cannot help but say...

Beat back those Bludgers, boys, and chuck that Quaffle here
No team can ever best the best of Puddlemere!
You'll catch that Golden Snitch with the easiest of ease
Grab your Beater's bat and in no time flat
Prove the game is yours to seize!

Beat back those Bludgers, boys, and chuck that Quaffle here
Those noble navy robes know not one ounce of fear
Won't see them blagging, blatching or blurting on their brooms
Playing by the rules, they're nobody's fools
Other teams will meet their dooms!

Can I hear you shout Puddlemere United?
(Puddlemere United!)
Always number one!
(Always number one!)
We won't be divided!
(We won't be divided!)
Now it's time to have some fun!

(a round of scatting)

Beat back those Bludgers, boys, and chuck that Quaffle here
There's no team looks as fine flying in their Quidditch gear
A world cup waits for you at the end of the Quidditch year
There is no retreat! 
(Let's turn up the heat!)
Don't accept defeat!
(Time to now compete)
So, beat back those Bludgers, boys, and chuck that Quaffle here![1]



You think you're quite the wizard, got me under your spell,
But guess what, Mister Wizard, you don't know me so well
You thought you were so clever, but, in truth, you're a crook
And no way you're gettin' away with all the things that you took

You stole my cauldron
My favourite black hat
Purloined my owl
Then flew off like a vampire bat
You claimed that you loved me
Said we'd never part
Then you stole my cauldron
(Oh, you stole her cauldron)
But you can't have my heart.

Oh, sure, you're quite the dancer, swept me off of my feet
But back here on the ground, I see a liar and cheat
And when you disappeared at first it's me who I blamed
But now I see you're wicked as He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named

You stole my cauldron
The toads from my pond
Crystal phials of my memories
Plus my larch and phoenix feather wand
But don't think that you broke me
Cause you ain't all that smart
See, you stole my cauldron
(Stole her favourite cauldron)
But you can't have my heart.

(You stole her cauldron)
Go on and take it!
(Her hippogriff, too!)
Careful, he bites.
(Her dragon skin coat)
You can have it!
If that's worth so much to you.
But love, love is priceless
Like a rare work of art
Yes, you stole my cauldron
(She can buy a new cauldron)
But you can't have —
You can't have —
You can't have my heart!
(No, no, no, you stole her cauldron)
(No, no, no, you stole her cauldron)
Not my heart!
(No, no, no, you stole her cauldron)
You stole my cauldron, but you can't have my heart!
(Her heart!)[2]



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