A short poem on the third book, its awesome.

The Man that is Already Dead

The magical castle

Hidden in darkness

Dangerous things are happening

A werewolf for a teacher

A murderer on the loose

Hidden things are stirring

Sneaking into town

A killer draws near

To kill a man

That is already dead

Only a finger left

That's what was buried

But yet, he draws near

To kill a man

That is already dead

His name?

Peter Pettigrew

To help the dark lord

He turns into a rat

To get into Hogwarts

To kill Harry Potter

But still,

The killer draws near

To kill a man

That is already dead.