Neville
[Verse 1]
Gryffindor bound
Never thought he was so courageous
Butt of a joke
Always laughed at but so peculiar
Years come and go
You got a rep that you never wanted
Slip and you fall, you get up
A couple mishaps ain't no thing

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[Verse 2]
Stumble around
Innocence in its form the purest
‘Nother mistake
But each time, bring it back around
Shots come and go
You got a job, but you mess it up, huh
Sure ain't no Harry for now
But give it time and one day you’ll see
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[Verse 3]
Desperate times
Closing in on the final hour
Start at a low
End at a high, so high that it's blinding
Sword in his hand
He put an end on the count of seven
Pour him a drink, he deserves it
Next round, it can be on me

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