Auror, Auror
Auror, Auror,
Presence hopeful but
Not reknowned –
Often hiding, unknowing –
And unwanting to know –
A spirit sits upon the window,
Flitting as your shadows are.
Auror, Auror,
Unbelieved –
Don't the others see
The violence these hooded eyes
Do bring?
Auror, Auror,
I do pray
That near these hopeful shadows stay.