The Ballad of Harry Potter
I did this in about ten minutes in English as we had to write a ballad. I so I decided to put it on here and see what people thought.
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Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter (sadly) and not making any money out of this. (sadly)
This story starts in 1981,
on a fateful Halloween night,
they had gone into hiding, had much protection,
but this didn't help them on this fateful Halloween night.
The man with red eyes arrived,
with only one thing on his mind,
kill them, he thought, kill them
it was the only thing on his mind.
His dad was the first to fall,
on that fateful Halloween night,
his mum was the last to fall,
on that fateful Halloween night.
He then turned to the baby,
who sat there helplessly in his cot,
he raised his, and said those deadly words,
a flash of green light later the baby was still alive in his cot.
Something had gone wrong his spell had backfired,
the red eyed man had fell,
let the celebrations begin,
the red eyed man had finally fell.
To Harry Potter people cried,
the boy who lived.
To Harry Potter, said the echoes,
the boy who lived.
Please tell me what you think and if I should carry on. Obviously if I carry on the chapters would get longer. This is kind of a sample of what's to come.
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