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The Kills - Sour Cherry
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I’m a penny in a diamond mine
We could be movers, we could be shakers
Am I the only sour cherry on the fruit stand?
“You’re not on here!” said Harry, after scanning the bottom of the tree.
“I used to be there,” said Sirius, pointing at a small, round, charred hole in the tapestry, rather like a cigarette burn. “My sweet old mother blasted me off after I ran away from home-Kreacher’s quite fond of muttering the story under his breath.”
“But…why did you…?”
“Leave?” Sirius smiled bitterly and ran a hand through his long, unkempt hair. “Because I hated the whole lot of them: my parents, with their pure-blood mania, convinced that to be a Black made you practically royal…”
The Republic Tigers - Fight Song
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You think your fellas, co-conspirators, got your back
When the fear they dispatch comes from a diffident path?
It seems that everyday we’re fighting
And we’re causing bolts of lightning
Like a hot-and-cold collision in the sky.
“I was watching him, his nose was touching the parchment,” said Sirius viciously. “There’ll be great grease marks all over it, they won’t be able to read a word.”
…
“You haven’t been hiding from me for twelve years,” said Black. “You’ve been hiding from Voldemort’s old supporters. I heard things in Azkaban, Peter… They all think you’re dead, or you’d have to answer to them… Sounds like they think the double-crosser double-crossed them. Voldemort went to the Potters’ on your information…and Voldemort met his downfall there.”
Remy Zero - Prophecy
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Consider this a sign
This is a train in the night
And now it’s time for you to go
You know you’ve had a healthy life, boy.
You walk this world like you’re a ghost.
Look into the sun and see your soul is dying.
Used to feel the faith, but now you’re tired of trying.
Black’s face contorted.
“How dare you,” he growled, sounding suddenly like the bear-sized dog he had been. “I, a spy for Voldemort? When did I ever sneak around people who were stronger and more powerful than myself? But you, Peter-I’ll never understand why I didn’t see you were the spy from the start. You always liked big friends who’d look after you, didn’t you?...
Lily and James only made you Secret-Keeper because I suggested it,” Black hissed, so venomously that Pettigrew took a step backward. “I thought it was the perfect plan…a bluff…Voldemort would be sure to come after me, would never dream they’d use a weak, talentless thing like you… It must have been the finest moment of your miserable life, telling Voldemort you could hand him the Potters.”
Smashing Pumpkins - The Beginning is the End is the Beginning
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Send a heartbeat to the void that cries through you.
Relive the pictures that have come to pass.
Is it bright where you are?
And have the people changed?
Delivered from the blast
the last of a line of lasts.
No one can separate us,
For we are all that is left.
There’s no more need to pretend,
‘cause now I can begin again.
“I don’t know how I did it,” he said slowly. “I think the only reason I never lost my mind is that I knew I was innocent. That wasn’t a happy thought, so the dementors couldn’t suck it out of me…but it kept me sane and knowing who I am…
They thought, of course, that I was losing my mind like everyone else in there, so it didn’t trouble them. But I was weak, very weak, and I had no hope of driving them away from me without a wand…
“But then I saw Peter in that picture…So you see, I had to do something. I was the only one who knew Peter was alive…”
Coldplay - 42
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Those who are dead are not dead,
They’re just living in my head.
And since I fell for that spell,
I am living there as well.
“You don’t understand!” whined Pettigrew. “He would have killed me, Sirius!”
“THEN YOU SHOULD HAVE DIED!” roared Black. “DIED RATHER THAN BETRAY YOUR FRIENDS, AS WE WOULD HAVE DONE FOR YOU!”
And you thought you might be a ghost.
You didn’t get to heaven, but you made it close.
Those who are dead are not dead,
They’re just living in my head.
“Believe me,” croaked Black. “Believe me, Harry. I never betrayed James and Lily. I would have died before I betrayed them.”
Keane - A Bad Dream
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Where will I meet my fate?
Baby, I’m a man, I was born to hate.
And when will I meet my end?
In a better time, you could be my friend.
And I’m thinking about those days,
And I’m thinking about those days.
I was fighting, but I just feel too tired to be fighting,
Guess I’m not the fighting kind.
Wouldn’t mind it if you were by my side,
But you’re long gone now.
Panting slightly and sweeping his long dark hair out of his eyes, Harry’s godfather, Sirius, turned to face him.
“Hello, Harry,” he said grimly, “I see you’ve met my mother.”
“The Dursleys must be bad if you prefer this place,” said Sirius gloomily. He heaved another great sigh, cast a dark look at the tapestry, and he and Harry went to join the others.
Hanson - This Time Around
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It’s getting colder in this ditch where I lie.
I’m feeling older, and I’m wondering why.
Put on these chains and you can live a free life.
I’d rather bleed just to know why I died.
All I know is that fear has got to go this time around.
I’ve started feeling like I don’t want to fight.
Give in to the given, and put out the light.
Cannons a-blazing shower these moonlit skies,
Then I remember, and I know why he died.
Do you know why I die?
Then, high above them, two more doors burst open and five more people sprinted into the room: Sirius, Lupin, Moody, Tonks, and Kingsley.
A jet of green light had narrowly missed Sirius…
“Harry, take the prophecy, grab Neville, and run!” Sirius yelled, dashing to meet Bellatrix.
Coldplay - Death and All His Friends
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No, I don’t want to battle from beginning to end.
I don’t want a cycle of recycled revenge.
I don’t want to follow Death and all his friends.
I don’t want to follow Death and all of his friends.
Only one couple were still battling, apparently unaware of the new arrival. Harry saw Sirius duck Bellatrix’s jet of red light: He was laughing at her. “Come on, you can do better than that!” he yelled, his voice echoing around the cavernous room.
And, in the end, we’ll lie awake, and we’ll dream of making our escape.
The second jet of light hit him squarely on the chest. The laughter had no quite died from his face, but his eyes widened in shock.
It seemed to take Sirius an age to fall. His body curved in a graceful arc as he sank backward through the ragged veil hanging from the arch…
But Sirius did not reappear.
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