hey guys this is my second harry potter story and i hope you like it!
Constructive criticism and flame ALLOWED.
disclaimer i dont own harry potter or any of the characters just playing around.
There stood the girl,
who lay in distress.
Lonely and forgotten,
She became his mistress...
One night was enough,
But he wanted more.
Too late to fight,
He made her raw and sore.
She struggled through life,
Seeking the solution.
But the answer to the question leads to the question to another answer,
Her life so pitied and polluted...
But met HIM though stubborn and hated,
Life changed through him she met.
Answers were found but one remains,
Who did it all, the One who set?
There it lies in the quiet woods,
Never to be found.
But poor girl she chanced upon it,
Soon He came and saved with sound.