(To the tune of Carmen)
My name is Ginny,
I am so lonely,
‘Cause Harry left me,
When Dumby died.
Because of Voldy,
I now have no one,
Except for Myrtle,
Who can only cry.
When Albus died,
Oh, Myrtle cried,
And Harry left his (maybe) future bride.
~*~
I am Hermione,
I have a secret:
No one knows,
I’m in love with Ron.
Now we’re leaving,
To fight Death Eaters,
And all I’m saying,
Is “bring it on!”
Soon she’ll be gone,
She’ll bring it on,
And maybe someday she’ll admit she loves Ron.
~*~
So maybe soon,
All will be right,
And Harry will win,
His dangerous fight.
And we shall see,
Some couples wed,
And Voldemort,
Will finally be dead!