Original lyrics

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Harry, Harry, Harry Talking to you can be scary As you're quite extraordinary So get me to an apothecary Some people call it stalking I call it focused walking But I swear it's good fun To worship the chosen one Some people call me crazy Those other girls are lazy You know, to spike a Cauldron Cake Is quite a skill, for Merlin's sake! Harry, Harry, Harry Talking to you can be scary As you're quite extraordinary So get me to an apothecary Some people call me ugly I just smile at them smugly I'm sure you like my black hair But that's neither here nor there Some people say I'm obsessed And others say I'm a pest Even if these things are true, You should know that I love you Harry, Harry, Harry Talking to you can be scary As you're quite extraordinary So get me to an apothecary Get me there quick, 'Cause I need some new ingredients To make myself a potion so you'll Fall in love with me, because Harry, Harry, Harry This whole song was…visionary My fear for you is imaginary 'Cause I just wanna jump your bones, Harry