Seven Potters

We cut through the sky like Gryffindor's sword through a snake;
riding high on our brooms, for they can't keep pace.
Go! Go! Go!
Death Eaters just behind; green light illuminates the sky.
It's all we can do to dodge the curses flying by.
Go! Go! Go!
With seven Potters, there's a million ways we will make it home tonight.
Oh, tonight, we must fly.
We're split apart high above the English countryside;
we must get Harry to safety, now, we must turn this war's tide.
Go! Go! Go!
An errant spell turns a Weasley twin into a saint;
a holey man. If we can outrun our fate, if we can..
Go! Go! Go!
With seven Potters, there's a million ways we will make it home tonight.
Oh, tonight, we must fly.
So Hagrid falls; I'd rather tear my heart out than leave him behind.
I spin 'round like a wand, and race back towards these troubled times.
And I ain't coming home another casualty of this legendary war;
will someone please tell me what it is we are fighting for?
We're fighting for love!
Love!
Love!
Love!
With seven Potters, there's a million ways we will make it home tonight.
Oh, tonight, we shall fight.