What a Melody || Harry Potter x Reader || COMPLETED

Chapter 1

It's the second week of Hogwarts, his 5th year. Which had already been going terribly with Umbridge existing.

And the day went to an even worse hell when he started hearing voices.

Well, a voice. Of course that's still bad but... a lot of odd things have been happening, not just hearing a voice.

Professor Umbridge, she's insane, cutting words into students skin.

Fred and George had started calling her Umbitch at some point, it had caught on quickly. One day she overheard someone say it and let's just say they got in a lot of trouble.

That hadn't stopped anyone else from saying it, in fact even the guy who had been caught kept saying it.

Harry had already had detention with her multiple times.

In all honesty, for once, he didn't blame Voldemort for wanting to use the killing curse on certain people.

Hermione has been staring at him oddly, as if he were to burst into flames, like the Phoenix in Professor Dumbledores office, at any second.

Speaking of Dumbledore, he has started to ignore Harry. Why? Harry honestly had no idea.

And now he's hearing a voice in his head.

This year couldn't get any worse.

At least the voice sounds pretty. He thinks, bitterly.

Of all things, why a voice? Especially a singing voice. This was the first time he's heard anything like this.

The voice was never talking either, only singing.

Perhaps I'm finally going insane.

Eyes blue like the Atlantic and I'm going down like the titanic.

Titanic. Isn't that a movie? A muggle movie about some boat that sank a long time ago.

Didn't Petunia watch that once?

He's supposed to be doing homework, but the voice won't stop.

And suddenly it sounded like the voice was rapping. Terribly so as well.

I'm going down cause something da for you
Lookin like ascosofos
Something speakers and the ground while pounding food?

So the voice can't rap. Or at least doesn't know voices.

He laughs slightly at the terrible rapping.

"What're you laughing at mate?"

Ron. Whoops he forgot that he was here with his friends.

"Nothing. I just thought of something."

"Is it something to get rid of Umbridge. It's barely the second week and I miss Lockhart."

"Lockhart was amazing."

"Hermione Lockhart is a fraud."

"Yeah but he's still good looking."

"That's not how-"

Harry tunes them out and listens back to the singing.

She seems to be changing the lyrics now.

Eyes blue like the Atlantic and I'm going down like the titanic.
Eyes brown dark and romantic and I'm going down like the titanic.
Eyes green I don't know how that ones goes like the titanic.

Well than.

He attempts to fight a smile but fails.

"Honestly Harry if it's that funny you should tell us. Maybe Fred and George can even do it."

"It's nothing, honestly."

"Sure."

"Actually I'm kind of tired. I think I'm going to go to bed guys."

"Harry! It's barely 10!"

"10!? Ronald we should be going to bed as well we do have school tomorrow."

"But Hermione-"

"No buts! Go to sleep. Now!"

"Fine."