(A/N): This is a piece of poetry that I wrote A LONG time ago. It could be counted as a songfic (maybe - kinda) as I have a tune that I hum while I read it :)

Necessary Sacrifice

Once upon a time, in a faraway place

You were cursed forever by that scar on your face

You didn't know what hit you but you knew it was bad

And far away from you went the life that you had


Potter boy, your miseries have only just begun

You will have a lot of pain but also lots of fun

But unfortunately for you there's something we can't hide

You will need to go to the place of the dead and died


You're just the necessary sacrifice

The kind that comes with every war

We're really sorry to have to tell you this twice

But when you die we'll score

But when you die we'll score


Look at the clock ticking and know that it's your time

Go into the forest now and seek a way to die

Find the one who killed the ones that meant to you the most

Then have him kill you for us and just like that you're toast


We will be able to live on once you have left this life

You would be only the thing that had helped us end our strife

You would still be honored, your sacrifice not forgot

But just remember this one thing: We'll live on once you are caught


You're just the necessary sacrifice

The kind that comes with every war

We're really sorry to have to tell you this twice

But when you die we'll score

But when you die we'll score


The Boy Who Lived is silenced now and will be forevermore

He was killed just a bit ago by Voldemort, now sore!

Let us remember what he did, why he was ever brave

To end his life to save us all, for all of us to save


But what is that? A move? A blink? Does his body ever stir?

Can we hear the pound of life? Or has it just occured?

Does he live on? Forevermore? Is he alive and well?

He is alive! Watch him fight Tom! Alive sure as the bell!


He was just the necessary sacrifice

The kind that comes with every war

We were sorry to have to tell him this twice

But when he died we scored

But when he died we scored

(A/N): I've written this carefully. Consider the chorus... Look carefully, and replace someone with someone else, and it makes sense still... hehehe...