| The Order of The Phoenix |
| Evil has regained its power, though not all are aware And while poor Harry struggles for news, the Order will prepare There is so much that must be done, recruiting for the cause The lives of magical people are at stake, and those of muggles At the home of his godfather, where the Order now resides Harry is among friends now, yet it comes as no surprise That he feels he was ‘left out’; that his friends had been unkind But he would learn the Evil One can put thoughts in his mind Magic creatures pulling Hogwarts carriages appear Only those who’ve witnessed death can see them all too clear And in the world of magic there are many foes at hand Dementors and Death-eaters now at Voldemort’s command Worse still is the fact that there are those who won’t believe Ignorance and thirst for power, how they can deceive! In these times our loyalties mean more than e’er before And Harry has decided he would like to be an Auror Mrs. Weasley’s worried and she has good cause to be There are oh, so many threats to friends and family Real Defense Against the Dark Arts, now with Umbridge, ends So at Hermione’s suggestion, Harry teaches friends They practice well until they’re caught and Harry’s dreams pursue him And Occlumency classes are no longer given to him Still, at last in print, are Harry’s own accounts in view More and more he is believed, as Dumbledore is too Soon a show-down will take place at the Ministry And Harry will lose one so close to him, and soon will see The details of a Prophecy that tells him clear and plain That he must kill his enemy, or by him, must be slain Dumbledore has proven, again, how strong he still can be And Harry’s friends come through for him, and at last, the Ministry Must admit that Riddle is back; the war will now begin May the Order of the Phoenix shine, sweet victory to win! |
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| Fawkes The Phoenix Music: John Williams - Words: Judy Nathanson |
| Fire - ashes - starlight - stardust Sleep and waking, death and rebirth Phoenix, You are all of this and much more, you’re Everything to me I feel your spirit flow though me Your tears healed my wounds And, through you From death will I flee to be born anew, like you For you do far better magic than we do How can we learn from you? Come to me on the wing Feathered friend; dearest friend I hear the song you sing Dearest friend I find you comforting Feathered friend, dearest friend Timeless, the joy you bring Dearest friend No one more loyal than You, my friend, Phoenix friend Fly us to freedom’s light Take us up higher and higher, Higher and higher and higher and higher and higher and higher You’re worth more to me Than mere words, for You are for now and you are for all time You are the prince of all birds Fire - ashes - starlight - stardust Sleep and waking - death and rebirth Out of the fire and into the daylight Your powers never weaken All that inspires what’s truly good and right You shine like a beacon Take us up higher and higher, Higher and higher You are all of this and much more, you’re Everything to me I feel your spirit flow though me Fawkes, the Phoenix You are the Prince of Birds!. |
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