Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter at all! :D
There were five Blacks
Smart Andy, dark Bella
Pretty Cissy, odd Sirius
Of course, don t forget
Our dear baby Reg.
Four helped the light,
Andy, Cissy, Sirius and Reg.
Andy who was never in the dark anyway.
Cissy for the love of her only son.
Sirius the poor soul who was framed in Azkaban.
And Reg with youthful ignorance destroyed at sixteen.
Three were Death Eaters,
Bella, Cissy and little Reg.
Bella the faithful Death Eater
Who would never betray Him.
Cissy the pretty flower,
Simply for her love.
Reg the little one
That simply never understood.
Two survived the war,
Andy and Cissy.
Andy with the lost
Of Husband and daughter
And her new son-in-law,
Left with a single
Grandson to care for.
Cissy with what it seems
Have lost nothing at all,
But some people forget
She was still a Black.
In the end they were still
One family.
When they ventured on adventures
Together,
Andy took the lead,
being the oldest of five at nine.
When met with obstacles
Like disapproval from parents
Or a curious adult
Asking for their parents,
Bella would settle them
Since she was the most
Cunning and vicious
Even at the age
Of seven.
When faced with a monster,
Or perhaps a naughty goblin,
Maybe even some other
Unknown little creatures,
Cissy and Sirius
Would fight and destroy
Every small thing
That runs their way,
Because even at six
They were skilled with magic.
Of course when a bargain
Is to be made,
No one would be better
Than four years old
Reg Cute and manipulative
To seal the deal.