

Ginger hair shining in the light,
White glasses sitting just right,
Green eyes glowing like the sea,
There’s something special, can’t you see?
Born in December, winter sky,
Football dreams as the days go by,
Running down the pitch,
chasing the ball, Hermione’s got the spark to stand tall.
Oh Hermione, you light up the room,
Like a December star that starts to bloom,
Green eyes shining, smile so bright,
You make an ordinary day feel right.
Oh Hermione, everybody knows,
There’s something magical wherever she goes.
Football boots and a fearless heart,
Every game’s another chance to start,
Cheering loud when the team scores,
Then laughing
as she runs through the doors.
White glasses, ginger hair,
A little bit of magic everywhere,
Pretty as a picture,
bright as the sun,
Hermione’s the kind of girl
who makes life fun.
Oh Hermione, you light up the room,
Like a December star that starts to bloom,
Green eyes shining, smile so bright,
You make an ordinary day feel right.
Oh Hermione, everybody knows,
There’s something magical wherever she goes.
December girl with a football dream,
Green eyes glowing, brighter than they seem,
Ginger hair dancing as she runs free,
Hermione, you’re one of a kind to me.