In the shuffling magic
Of the Hogwarts Express
Rode the all time loser
Headlong to his death
Oh, his gang was back in favor
They'd rule at Hogwarts now
But young Harry stole the Horcrux
And the Fiendfyre raged all over
No way to slow down
O-o-oh
He got his chance to Cruciate
His classmates one by one
His teacher and his best friend
Were joining in the "fun"
Oh, he tried to smite his enemies
With the killing curse
But young Harry stole the Horcrux
And the Fiendfyre raged all over
No way to slow down
Hey-he-ey
He hears the Fiendfyre howling
It's burning down the room
And the all-time winner
Has got the only brooms
Oh, he picks up Nature's Nobility
He'll never see the sequel
I think Ghod he stole the Horcrux
And the Fiendfyre raged all over
No way to slow down