may come and headmasters may go And never change your point of view When I?m lonely I stop a while and think of you Headmasters may come and headmasters may go And
the Ministry He has glasses and a head of curls, follow him and I?d be Head Girl Chorus Fred and George are the middle brothers (we?re not like the others
Ron and Lockhart too We owe our lives to you And it?s all thanks to you You told me, ?It?s all over, no time to question why. Tom Riddle?s dead and gone
me and send me some sweets But all they sent me was a toilet seat I?m too young to go to Hogwarts I?m left standing on the platform with Mum I ran along and
the butter dish We went into the shop and joined in the queue Professor Lockhart wore forget-me-not blue Mum got all flustered and kept patting her hair I turned around and
we?ll drink another Butterbeer And step outside where there?s lovers holding hands But I?ve got other plans, get me back on the floor And we?ll dance
a boy I like, his name is Harry Potter He?s good and kind and funny and so sweet The problem is, he?s famous and always with Ron, Dean, Neville and Seamus
Have a very Harry Birthday, from the Weasleys to you Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday We heard it?s your birthday and
on the castle grounds Fred and George started messing around They made a snowball and sent it straight at me I threw it back but it missed and hit Harry
