"The Night the Headmaster Fell"
By: S.J. More
Spells whipping everywhere
Brooms are in the air
You think that you are all that
But You will never know
All that I can be
In this tiny show
Spells whizzing around our heads
Death is falling very near
Confused but must pursue
To save this grand old history
Students snug in bed
All sugar plums and lollipops
Within their heads
Death eaters zipping all around
Which hell did they stir from
You must chase them all away
Fear not
For I will save you
From this unholy night
Hurt and broken but on you must go
To who killed our headmaster
And every other single foe
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