Okay Second poem, hope you liked the first one!

Song I'm thinking of- Wild One, Florida ft. Sia


The trademark hair gives him away,

It's fiery red, as all Weasleys are

I know it may sound weird or bizarre,

his eyes are bluer than the sky in the day

His is funny and immature,

But even sometimes, he can be obscure

At times he is shy, and can be scared,

But he will stay strong, forever and lifelong

Lot's of things he doesn't enjoy

includes; essays, potions, school, and homework,

But he does Quidditch, now that is teamwork,

I will not lie, he is an interesting boy

His magical bloodline is pure,

Three generations he should be for sure

His potronus is a terrier,

Made by his willow wand, of which he is fond

When you are sad, and looking down,

he is that good friend who will cheer you up

He has a joke that will make you crack up,

If that doesn't work, then he will play around

Ya, at times, he is immature,

but he's a great friend I tell you, I'm sure

Funny, and silly, most of all nice,

His name's Ronald Weasley, now that should suffice