Two houses, both alike in dignity,
At great Hogwarts, where we lay our scene.
From ancient grudge break to new mutiny,
Where innocent blood makes young hands unclean.
From forth the fatal loins of these two foes
A pair of star-crossed lovers sacrifice their life;
In an attempt to old-Voldie overthrow,
Do with their death bury the dark/light strife.
The fearful passage of their death-mark'd love,
And the continuance of the wizarding worlds rage.
Which, but these two lovers end, nought could remove,
Is now the two hour traffic of our stage;
The which if you with patient ears attend,
What here shall miss, our toil shall strive to mend.

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A/N. Trust me, I know it sucks, I felt like writing something short and decided to play
with Shakespeare and Rowling. Hogwarts is such a great place for a new Romeo and Juliet story (who they are here is up to you to guess).
I might write one some day, but for the moment; au revoir...