Lavender’s Lament


Oh, Ron, why don’t you look at me that way?
How you gaze at Hermione each day
I know I’m not as smart as she
And she’s gotten quite pretty
But you stared long before she got that way

Oh, Ron, how I waited for your call
Instead, you took Padma to the ball
It was Hermione you asked
And though you waited ’til the last
You asked her, and didn’t think of me at all

Oh, Ron, one day you’ll look at me
I saw the future in my tea
You’ll be the king and I’ll be your queen
When you make the Quidditch team
And then, I’ll win you from Hermione

Oh, Ron
Oh, Ron
Oh, Ron, why don’t you look at me that way?
Oh, Ron

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