Disclaimer: Still don't own HP.
AN: So I wrote this poem all the way back in August, but was afraid to post it. The result of slightly, not very much at all really just a smidge, discouraging words from my step-sister. This applies to the Gryffindor's and everyone during the final battle. Enjoy!
Gryffindor...
Bold, Brave,
Loyal, True,
What else can I say?
We'll never turn our back on you,
And we'll never run away.
We don't look before we leap,
Or before we fall.
The line between stupid and brave,
Crossed it we have all.
The survivors are our enemies,
The fallen are our friends.
So let us roar one last time,
Before this battle ends.
We're doing this for Harry,
No matter what his fate.
Even if he dies out there,
We'll never dissipate.
So here we stand before you,
Fighting 'till our deaths.
Dueling here, side by side,
Until our final breaths.
You may not think highly of us,
Don't worry it's all right.
Because we know what we're fighting for,
We'll always be true Gryffindor's.