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Harry Potter belongs to the brilliant J.K. Rowling. :)Virginia
Little girl is crying
Scarlet hair is tangling
As she watches me with pleading
Big brown eyes
As if I know what mercy means.
Seamlessly, little girl, I steal you away
From yourself; within your blood dances
My chilling perfection; didn't your mother
Ever tell you not to talk to strangers?
Little girl, so desperate to shine in his eyes
I have corrupted you, destroyed you.
You were a pretty little thing until
I tore apart your tattered soul.
Little girl cannot escape me
Her life is in my hands
Slipping through my fingers like a tantalizing dream
As, with silken ease, I slaughter
Every naive little belief to exist within her
Naive little mind.
Little girl, I have opened your eyes.
And still you wait for your hero.