Disclaimer – Unfortunately, due to circumstances beyond my control… I'm not Rowling. Savvy? ll;-D
A/N – These are just a few random poems I've made up over time. Some make sense… others don't. But hey, that's my mind for you! Also, after the three written by me, there is a couple based on Disney songs. But I'm jumping ahead of myself…
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Padfoot and Prongs
A certain James Potter, a right Quidditch whiz,
Messy black hair and that best friend of his;
Our Sirius Black was the worst of the two,
If you weren't careful he'd try to hex you!
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While still at school both boys were renowned,
For playing great pranks and their jokes did abound!
But something that one no one ever did know;
How were they so bright when their pace did not slow?!
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Loyal and true were this Gryffindor pair,
(Though Black did lead Snape to a Werewolf's lair),
They fought for the truth and yet laughed 'bout it too,
They'd always be there, everyone knew.
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But one fateful night on a mid October eve,
Both the Potter were taken, and the whole world did grieve;
But none so as Black, who they say lost his mind,
When the ruins of James's old house he did find.
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For years then he suffered, in silence, in gloom,
Hoping his death would come swiftly, and soon;
Yet thirteen years later, what should befall?
The traitorous git who had played them all!
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But in an attempt to save the life of his Godson,
He fell through the veil and his fates known to none;
And yet sad though it sounds, they will always live on;
As long as we remember old Padfoot and Prongs.