This here is a poem about Fred and George Weasley attempting to get their names in to the Goblet for the Triwizard Tournament.
Disclaimer: I don't own the Weasley twins. Wish I did... JKR owns all...
Two heads, red heads.
One plan and mischievous smiles.
Trouble brewing, a goblet fuming.
Raised, the potion they do drink.
Two heads, freckled heads.
One plan and names in hand.
Jump the line, throw in the name.
Awaiting their triumphant gain.
Two heads, grey heads.
One plan, a failed plan.
Mischief, mayhem, who's to blame?
Who's to blame, but the Weasley twins.
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