I like to daydream in Potions It’s such a boring class Oh, I dream about this one boy Well, he’s an older man …
Why couldn’t I have been born fifty years ago When I could have dated Tom Marvolo
I’m so jealous of that Ginny Weasley Oh, how I wish that he would possess me
He’s so good at the Imperious Curse Sends his enemies dead into a hearse
I wish I could run my fingers through his hair But my life is really, really unfair
Why couldn’t I have been born fifty years ago When I could have dated Tom Marvolo
… And then I woke up
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