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
