Harry Potter Theme Song Music Notes Novels & Stories

The light sound of the soft music played in the background could get one into a very emotional mood. Harry sat on a stool , with a bottle of whiskey before him. He pours the content into his little glass cup and sips it . Looking at the waiter ,he calls out for some ice. The waiter takes a bowl of ice to him , which is placed into a tray. "Here it is sir ",he said , dropping the tray on the table.

Then, he played D Major, and the music sounded like pouring rain. The music was abundant with highs and lows. The sound of the seven scales spread out as if it was peeling off the veils of his Destiny, one piece after another. In a short while, hundreds of birds had gathered here. Some of them were hovering, while some stood on his shoulder and squeaked with the rhythms.

25 in A minor, WoO 59 (Für Elise). I couldn’t stop myself but to smile on how he plays. He stops and then I notice him looking at me. I looked at him too, I don’t know but something the way he looks at me that I couldn’t explain. His deep blue eyes were enticing.

Playlist for this chapter; Watermelon Sugar - Harry Styles, To Build A Home - The Cinematic Orchestra, Echoes In Rain - Enya, Queen Of My Heart - Westlife. (I love this song 😭😭😭. I was playing it while writing the last scene) - Some people are meant to fall in love with each other, but not meant to be together. - From the diary of Katherine Amelia Jones. -

Shona asks with a squeak. I grin and nod, "I'm ready." "Yay! You look so beautiful sweetheart!" Jess hugs me, before taking my hand and leading me out. I am ready, and waiting for the rest of my life; my mates are so romantic and I love how Kaden's spontaneity and Kol's OCD brain compliment each other perfectly. I hear the song I'd begged to have for my entrance on.. Pachabel canon in D minor. It's soothing and stunning. Jessica opens the door, and her and Shona walk in slowly in time with the music; it's times like these I wish my parents were alive..

As I saw, the door of washroom was opened and she was not there. Oh god where is she?? Suddenly, I heard someone screaming in balcony. I quickly ran to balcony and saw her looking at sky and singing the music of harry potter. "Tede daadadaad tnnn tedenanana - she sang harry potter's music looking at the sky. She looking down from railing and I quickly ran to told her, I grabbed her from shoulder. "Izzah please slee.... - I stopped saying as I saw her wearing something which I can't even imagine.

Pondered over the contented expression of Thorne, pouring that potion over my head. Hours passed. Then-- Music. At first it was faint. So distorted I believed I had imagined it. A low rhythm. Drums. Strings. I stopped pacing. Listened. It grew louder. Not chaotic. Not alarm bells. Ceremonial. Celebratory. I moved to the window and forced it open. The source was in part visible, yet the courtyard below was not quite visible. Just movement. Torches being lit. Guards shifting formation. The music grew closer. What was happening?

"That looks like a tough one. Is it Bach? Beethoven? Or is it 'Mary Had a Little Lamb'?" He looked at the keypad. "Oh, wow. It's 'Twinkle Twinkle'. And the Genius can't figure it out?" Kieran laughed. "Hey, everyone!" Kieran shouted. "Cale failed kindergarten! He doesn't know the song!" Cale’s face went rigid. The mask was slipping. "I know the frequencies," Cale muttered. "440 Hertz. 261 Hertz." "Nerd!" Kieran yelled. "Just play the song, Rain Man!"

he said, gazing at her for a long time. She couldn't reply when he began playing the guitar. She looked at him because the song was familiar. "This is our favorite song, remember?" he said seriously, still gazing at her. Suddenly, memories flooded her mind—the times they spent together at the top of the tree at their hangout spot. They would always sing that song whenever it was just the two of them. She smiled as he began to sing. Who knows how long I've loved you... It was I Will by The Beatles.

I asked, turning to look at him. "You'll have to guess. If you get it wrong, you'll have to be my captive for the night." His voice was low but deep and authoritative and it took everything in me not to submit right then and there. "I thought I was already your captive," I whispered. "Well, you haven't obeyed all my commands, yet." He removed his hands from the piano keys and tilted my chin toward him, kissing my lips softly. “Alright. The first thing you need to know is all the keys on the piano and the notes associated with them, which are C, D, E, F, G."