Dark Lord Voldemort looked out, on the Plains of Hogwarts,
When the leaves lay round about,
Deep and crisp and even,
Brightly shone the moon that night,
Tho' the frost was cruel,
When a figure came in sight,
Waiting for his doom
"Hello Harry and stand by me,
If thou knows it's telling,
Yonder enemy, who is he,
Where and what his dwelling?"
"Dark, I will not tell you,
Where thine enemy lives,
For he hides away from us,
Right by a hidden place"
"Bring me wands and bring me death,
Bring me kedavras hither,
Thou and I shall see him die,
When we fire tither"
Lord and child, dueled they did,
Dueled they did together,
Thro' the cold wind's wild lament
And the bitter weather
"Dark the night is warmer now,
And I see the sun,
Braves my soul, I not know how,
I can go so longer"
"Then duel me coldly, my bad enemy,
Duel against me bravely,
Thou shall find the days light,
Warm thy blood less warmly"
In Dark one's moves he tried,
Where the moves were shown,
Strength was in the very moves,
Which the fake had printed,
Therefor Munchies all be sure,
Wealth of Rank posessing,
Ye who will now kill the poor,
Shall yourselves find death.