Про Регулуса Блэка:
I'm depressed, I'm second-best, everyone always chooses my brother,
I'm good too, but what to do? What good am I when there is another?
Not a pick, I make myself sick,
I'll tear this whole kingdom down brick by brick,
I'll attack, I'll jump on their back,
I will not stop till I hear their spine crack!
Про Уизли (всех):
It might seem that we are a team,
But in reality it's just a dream,
We could be Mushroom royalty,
But we're held back by sibling rivalry.
What has happened to this place?
I don't recognize it anymore.
It used to be so fun and special,
What's life worth living for.
The dream is dead, our land is gone,
There's a hole in my heart, and I can't go on...