- So what if you can see the darkest side of me
No one will ever change this animal I have become
Harry always had to be The Boy Who Lived, The Chosen One, Undesirable Number One
But sometimes he caught a break and was just a boy.
So you all know why we’re here. We need a teacher. A proper teacher. One who’s had experience defending themselves against the Dark Arts.
Wasn’t it easier in your lunchbox days?
Always a bigger bed to crawl into.
Wasn’t it beautiful when you believed in everything,
And everybody believed in you?
