Two households- Slytherin and Gryffindor-, both alike in dignity,

In fair Hogwarts, where our story is laid,

From ancient rivalry and grudge breaks to new mutiny,

Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean.

From forth the fatal groups of these two foes

A pair of star-crossed lovers take their life:

Whose misadventures piteous overthrows

Do with their death hurry their friends' strife.

The fearful passage of their death-marked love,

And the continuance of their friends' rage,

Which, but their Prince and Princess end, nothing could remove.


N/A: I did take this from the Prologue that William Shakespear wrote him self for the play,

I just (kinda) rewritten it to my liking, so it would fit the story lining of it. I hope you all Enjoy it.

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-Kat