Okay so this is just a prologue and nothing more, and I really enjoy poetry, so I hope you enjoy this too.
Disclaimer: I only own my own original thoughts, words, and characters, I do not own the Harry Potter series, so what is not my own belongs to those who do.
Listen closely you,
For I tell this to very few,
Forget this and you'll rue,
For it's a very important clue.
Telling someone will be a mistake,
For they'll just call you a fake.
Look for the crack upon the wall,
Along the one the roaches always crawl!
How come Filch never gets rid of 'em?
They're magic and good at causing bedlam!
Follow the crack to the library door,
Open 'em up and find the key on the floor,
How come no one's found this key you ask?
'Cuz they're all too absorbed in their own little task.
Go back to your dorm and wait till night,
Wake no one up 'cuz you'll cause a great fright!
Use the crack on the wall to find your way,
And you end up back at the library.
Filch and his cat hide in the dark,
For they like catching students out on a lark!
Stepping on the cat's tail will cause her to yowl,
Then she'll scratch your leg and cause you to howl!
Don't do that it'll hurt very much,
You won't do what you need to, do you have a hunch?
Look for the book, an old leather bound,
If it's titled The Aurors' Secret then the book you have found.
Read it and you'll know stuff you didn't know you did!
It starts off with a boy on a rainy cold day,
Going to Hogwarts, the very same Hogwarts at which you stay.
So cozy up and enjoy the story, you'll tell no one of this,
I know, so don't worry,
About the Sorting hat's wrath, for it will not appear,
The fact that you worry about this makes you quite queer
Just learn how it started, and if you should too.
Just passing along a message that a young boy told me to.
From the Sorting Hat