WHY SUICIDAL PEOPLE SHOULD NEVER FALL IN LOVE

I hate the world
And all its lies
So thought a boy
With silver eyes

Until the day he came to Hogwarts school
And met a strange girl with hair of red
He found friendship that day but she vanished away
His thoughts ran through his head.

The quiet of the dungeons
The hissing of the snakes
He'd find the girl with hair of red
No matter what it takes

So he searched and searched
Even when finals were due
Looking for the girl with hair of red
Looking past bedtime when the sky turned midnight blue.

And young Pansy Parkison
Who fancied the the boy like mad
Became envious of the red haired girl
And did something to make this poems ending
pretty darn sad.

THE END!
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a/n: Sry it was a little weird, this was a little au but, it had Hogwarts and all them in it. So, yeah. R&R!