In tune of Miley Cyrus's Party In The Usa . HAHAH this one's cool (Y)

I hopped off the train, Hogwarts Express, with my tie and my pet Hedwig.
Welcome to the land of magic’s best- am I gonna fit in?
Jumped out the boat here I am for the first time. Look to my right and I see the Hogsmeade sign.
This is all so crazy! Everyone knows I’m Harry!
My tummy’s turnin’ and I’m feeling really hungry.
So much pressure and I’m flawless.
But then I sit on my favorite bench and my friends just come along, my friends just come along.

So I put my wand up, they’re sortin’ some kids. Everybody’s whisperin’ my name.
Cursing Malfoy like yeah, being a BAMF like yeah.
So I put my wand up, the sorting’s all done.
I know Gryffindor’s gonna be okay.
Yeah-yeah-yeah, party at Hogwarts all day.

Get to the dorm with prefect Percy, everybody’s lookin’ at me now.
Like, who’s that kid with the lightning scar, he’s gotta be Harry freakin’ Potter, wow!
It’s not hard with my friends all around me, it’s definitely not a muggle party.
‘Cause all I see are dress robes, I guess I never got the memo.
My tummy’s turnin’ but I’m definitely not homesick.
Living with those muggles was totally worth this.
That’s when Ron pulls out some Wizard’s Chess and says “Harry Potter, you’re on! Harry Potter, you’re on!”

So I put my wand up while my pawn gets pwned, the chess pieces fly away.
Hermione looks annoyed like yeah, Ron doesn’t care like yeah.
So I put my wand up, they’re starting to fight but I know it’ll be okay.
Yeah-yeah-yeah, best friends rulin’ Hogwarts today.

Don’t feel like apparating tonight back to my hometown, yeah right.
Just gonna hop on my broom and take flight.
‘cause Hogwarts is where everything feels alright.

So I put my wand up to fight Voldemort, Avada Kedavra flying my way.
Blockin’ his spell like yeah, kickin’ his arse like yeah.
So I put my wand down, everything’s done and I know it’s gonna be okay.
Yeah-yeah-yeah, PARTY IN HOGWARTS TODAY!

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I’m a bitch because i don’t let you push me around. I’m a liar because i won’t tell you everything. I’m stupid because sometimes i’m wrong. I’m ugly because my face isn’t perfect. I’m a whore because i like boys. I’m annoying because i’m not chill enough. I’m a loser because i’m not friends with your group. I’m fake because most of the time i’m happy. I’m weird because i’m not like you. I’m controlling because i get mad. Sometimes i’m clingy because i like being around people. I’m greedy because i like to be satisfied. I’m naive because i’m younger than you. I’m conceited because i’m proud of who i am. I’m rude because my manners aren’t perfect. i’m unappreciative because i don’t praise you. Don’t tell me who i am because i already know.

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Forgive me for liking you too much , I’ll forgive you for not liking me enough . Forgive me for the loud racing of my heart , I’ll forgive you for not hearing it . Forgive me for finding you amazing , I’ll forgive you for never noticing . Forgive me for wanting to be with you more than anything , I’ll forgive you for avoiding me . Forgive me for being so pathetic , I’ll forgive you for taking advantage of it . Forgive me for not being able to let go , I’ll forgive you for never holding on .

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Lollipops turn into cigarettes. The innocent ones turn into sluts. Homework goes in the trash. Mobile phones are being used in class. Detention becomes suspension. Soda becomes vodka. Bikes become cars. Kisses turn into sex. Remember when getting high meant swinging on the playground? When protection meant wearing a helmet? When the worst things you could get from boys were cooties? Dad’s shoulders were the highest place on earth and mum was your hero? Your worst enemies were your siblings. Race issues were about who ran the fastest. War was only a card game. And the only drug you knew was cough medicine. When wearing a skirt didn’t make you a slut. The most pain you felt was when you skinned your knees, and goodbyes only meant until tomorrow? And we couldn’t wait to grow up.

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