A Poem for George Weasley
Your hair is as red as a blazing fire,
Your eyes are brown like chocolate.
Your funny, your brave, your my favourite twin,
Although you're exactly the same.
You don't wimp away when a bludger comes near,
You aim it at ol' Quirrels head.
You stood side by side,
With your brother who is soon gunna be dead.
You never believed the rumours bout Harry,
That he was 'Slytherins heir".
You just walked around, took the mick,
But that gave some people a scare.
You are always immature,
you acted like you were both ten.
Your clever, your witty, your grades are low,
Although you never needed them.
You stole the mauraduers map,
from the daft squibs draw.
You stole from the honeydukes store,
and your family's quite poor.
You won your bet with Ludo Bagman,
but he gave you leprechauns gold.
You blackmailed, you badgered, you never gave up,
but he was never told.
You wanted to join the order,
But your mother told you "NO!"
So you joined the Dumbledore's Army
and then Percy was Slow!
You open your brand new store,
Weasley Wizard Wheezes was born.
You made enough money to buy dragon skin robes,
and now you are not living of an acorn.
You are the creator of PotterWatch,
with guests and random names.
You told the truth, which the Prophet wan't doing,
You stood up to the Death eaters Games.
You came to Hogwarts as a twin for the las' time,
to try to defeat the Dark Lord.
You battled, you fought, you ended up winning,
Although the tears all poured.
You lost your twin to the Death Eaters battle,
just as Percy came round.
You were once two but now only one,
Fred was thrown to the ground.
I love you, really I do!
Your sweet, your divine,
I wish you were mine,
The one remaining twin.
A/N- hey, please don't hate this poem. I wrote this for my English class and the teacher was moved by it. Please leave a quick review. It would make my day (: