Chapter Text
The Wizarding World has gone to ruin. The heroes we know and love are leaving the Leaky Cauldron to try and sell their last possessions in Muggle London.
Enter Draco, stage right, looking lost.
"Who will buy my little pony,
well groomed, for a penny?
Who will buy my little pony,
well groomed, for a penny?"
Pansy Parkinson, carrying a ball of Acromantula silk.
"Will you buy and silk today, mistress?
Any silk today, mistress?"
(Draco: "Who will buy my little pony?")
(Pansy: "Any silk today, mistress?")
(Draco: "- well groomed, for a penny.")
Enter Luna, looking exuberant and dreamy, carrying a basket of radishes:
"Ripe dirigible plums!
Ripe dirigible plums!
...Ripe dirigible plums!"
(Pansy: "Any silk today, mistress?")
(Draco: "Who will buy my little pony?")
Snape, prowling sour-faced through the background, muttering to himself:
"Mind: clear your mind!
Clear your foolish mind.
Mind: clear your mind!
Clear your foolish mind!"
(All: "Who will buy... who will buy... who will buy?")
Focus on Ginny Weasley, leaning out a window of Hogwarts castle, watching Harry circling the Quidditch pitch.
"Who will buy this wonderful hero?
Such a guy you never did see!"
(Draco: "Who will buy my little pony?")
Ginny:
"Who will tie him up with a ribbon
and put him in a bed for me?"
(Luna: "Ripe dirigible plums!")
Ginny:
"So I can see him at my leisure
whenever things go wrong
and I shall keep him for my pleasure
to last my whole life long!"
(Pansy: "Any silk today...?")
Harry, oblivious, desperately clutching his Firebolt:
"Who will buy this wonderful broomstick?
I'm so high I swear I could fly!"
(Snape: "Mind: clear your mind!")
(Luna: "Ripe dirigible plums!")
Harry:
"Me, oh my! I don't want to lose it!
So what am I to do
to keep the magic true?
There must be someone
who will buy...?"
(All: "Who will buy... who will buy... who will buy... who will buy?")
All:
"Who will buy this wonderful hero?
Such a guy you never did see!
Who will tie him up with a ribbon
and put him in a bed for me?
There'll never be a death so funny
It has to happen twice
Where is the man with all the money?
He's cheap at half the price!"
Who will buy this wonderful magic?
We're so high, we swear we can fly!
Me, oh my! We don't want to lose it!
So what are we to do
to keep the magic true?"
Harry: "There must be someone who will buy...?"
All: "Who will... buy???"
[Enter Taneleer Tivan, stage left. Clears throat. "If I may...?"]
