the clock on the wall

hands pointed one direction

it’s mortal peril now

her eldest is scarred

forever alone she thought

blonde veela beauty

decisions are made

never what she wanted

a journey untold

the train is boarding

first daughter since so very long

flash of raging red

another night gone

empty table, empty chairs

eating all alone

her pride runs so deep

but her blood still runs deeper

traitors they call us

tap the wireless

now hear some news, tears of joy

Albus Dumbledore

she won’t go back now

Easter was the final blow

stay home unlike them

a battle is near

she wants to fight for good

escape quickly

her daughter is here

please do not stay here

go home where it’s safe

sweet sweet revenge

another Black laughed too soon

she dares you to try

he’s dead, no, he’s dead

the boy who lived no longer

molly’s seventh son

but no, he’s back now

nothing will ever touch her

no voldemort