Disclaimers: I do not own anything around Harry Potter. This is my pure imagination playing with words.
Summary: A little vow-like song from the Potion Master will to his Patronus, which is intended to help Harry.
Comments: This is a brief ballad, like a very rhythmic poem in which sounds and aloud reading are very important.
_The Doe Song
Breathing, waving
Hardly shaking
Misty silver form of waking.
Bear your heart
Of constant craving
Hop your pace, don't be mistaken.
Lead the Boy,
Be always ready,
Through the dimmed path he's lighting.
Protect him
His heart's racing,
Show the Sword in Ruby Shining.
Sweet Doe dancing,
Pure Doe dancing,
Through the blackened tree branches
Hear this condemned soul chant
Brace yourself to guide the event.
Sweet Doe dancing
My Doe dancing.
Through the blackened tree branches
Oh, fulfill my dreadful task
give my soul the peace it asks.