Phoenix Pimping

[alisanne]

Sing along to the Phoenix's Song:

--each song matches the fic linked below --

Fridays at Half Seven

THE BOY WHO DRINKS!
Wizarding Hero: Saviour or Souse?

The bold pink letters flashed in tune with Harry's headache. They promised exclusive pictures on page three. He made the mistake of looking. The animated image of himself sicking up into some convenient bushes behind... well, some Muggle pub, pushed him over the edge. He heaved, and the remains of something he did not remember eating splattered onto the floor. A not insignificant part of it hit the Prophet. Harry only thought it fair.

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