Harry Potter

Lily and James were happy They had friends Trusting them implicitly But not once in their dreams Did they think one of them Would be responsible of their end Being betrayed by someone is terrible But by a friend is unimaginable Peter turned out to be an enemy While being the keeper of their secret Sirius accidentally made up this tragedy By telling he would be the target Voldemort would try to find To know where the Potters hide As Peter was their friend, they trusted him Not fearing anything Until the evening Voldemort came by And took their live Their son Harry, by fortune saved Only one year old Was taken to a place to blame His uncle and aunt were immeasurably cold Luck was with him, for at his 11th birthday He was taken away To a school unknown to many To become a master in wizardry 14.04.2003